I'm scared that one day, a few years from now, my husband will wake up and look at me and at the life that we've built and think, Is that it? Is that all I get? I'm scared that he'll think that. I'm scared that I'll think that.
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Weekend Snapshots
This is my favorite picture from the weekend (and probably one of my favorites ever). I totally jumped the gun on posting those first two...plenty of adorable moments ensued in the hours that followed.
It’s Superbowl Sunday…
...and the boys are firmly planted in front of the TV.
Wish Us Luck!
Today we (meaning just the two of us) are headed out again to search for houses. I've never traveled alone with Indy before (I mean, I know it's just the MetroNorth, but still: with a 3 1/2-month-old, this counts as travel)...and I have to say: a little nervous. I have so many diapers with me. So many socks.
Luck, please!
Also, come hang out with me on Twitter - I'll Tweet some pix!
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Objects Of Affection: Bright Little Things
A candy-colored compact...
