love house
November 21, 2007 at 7:16 p.m.
Perfect baby is getting seriously spoiled. An extroverted baby in a house of 5 adults who love her - she's bouncing from person to person in a joy-crazed frenzy.
Not that I don't play with her and give her loves all the time, but it's almost like she's getting stoned on love. It's wonderful to see and I'm so happy that she makes everyone so hapy. But part of me is afraid little old me won't be enough for her when we return back to Atlanta. Eep, especialy for the plane rides back.
It's snowing here and I just don't want to leave the house. I'm so tired and cold... Yeah, I'm being a pansy. It's just cold, dagnabit. I have people I need to get out and see, I miss Colorado and I want to go see it, but... it's COLD. My head hurts from the lack of sleep (baby goes to bed West Coast time, but wakes up on East Coast time) and I need a nap.
But I smell pumpkin pie (I just made some - just did what the can told me to) and I am thankful I get to be here with my family. And that there is so much dang love in this house.
SUPERCRACK out.