Hard sleeps + sweaty-sticky-uppy-hair + chubby arms = bliss.

"I realize it is a little too soon to be talking about this, but..."

This was what Evan started to say to me on our walk last night. At which point my uterus gave a yelp, ran, and hid.

Then he finished his thought, which was only about childcare options. Or something.

Not about more kids. Not like I thought that's where he was going or anything..

Mah Hero!

BIG shout-out to Supergirl (aka "Bibi", "Chocolatey Claire", "Mom") for getting LJB to take not one but TWO naps in his crib today!!!

(and believe it or not, this is the least slutty image of Supergirl that I could find on Google...)