Today I thought I had major re-entry depression issues until Matt came home and we were talking and I realized that I’d only had 3 sips of half-caff coffee this morning and have been in withdrawal all day. I’m taking it as a sign that I need to go off the junk (again) cold-turkey: there’s no time like the present, so we’ll see. I know that no one comes to this site to read about my addiction issues, so here’re some pictures from the last couple of days:
He’s comin’ to get YOU!
Linus lives:
Visit with Gangee and Pop:
Popsicle!
Diaper check:
Letters!
Peek-A…
Boo!
