Long time no blog.

I really have no excuse except exhaustion. I could blame this on the sweet gift of a thyroid condition that the munchkin bestowed upon me at birth, but that'd be a lie. I'm just tired and perhaps a little lazy. The thought of my soft, warm, narcotic bed is sometimes the only thing that gets me through the day. Mommy. Hi Mommy. Hey Mommy. Mommy. I wanna snack. Mommy. I wanna go outside see Harry. Mommy. Hi Mommy. Hey Mommy. I tee tee on a potty get a M&M. No wanna tee tee on a potty. I wanna go JJ's house this weekend see Ferg. Hi Mommy.

We've had a very busy January, mostly due to my obsessive need to make the devil-month fly by. I've previously posted about my hatred for the month. Honestly it wasn't that bad this year. I think it has something to do with the crazy warm temperatures we've had...no being cooped up in the house for us. We go, go, go in flip flops like the white trash we aspire to be. Just kidding...but it seems silly to wear boots when it's 75 degrees and sunny outside.

Here are some photos of the baby from her trip to JJ & Ferg's while Parrish and I attended his annual dental alumni weekend in Birmingham. She had a great time, telling me in the car on the way home that she was going to JJ's tomorrow. Not so much. Luckily they came down a couple of days later to help me with her new playroom so she could get her fix. Loves. them.

God Bless,
Katie