365 days, 365 pictures. That's my goal. Am I a photographer? Spend 30 seconds looking around, and you will see clearly I am not. But I do love preserving these days I have been given so that I can one day look back and remember them, because my memory is just not efficient enough to count on. Trust me.

Friday, January 29, 2010

day 28


January 28

This is a sad, sad, day. The day where your child no longer is satisfied with life in his car seat. The day where your child can eat the handle bars of a nasty cart and devour every germ embedded in it. This is the day where he can see what's around him and reach out for things. But more importantly it's the day when you have to give him him something packaged off the shelf to play with and later have to distract him while you put it back before you check out. But you are not successful and he screams while you check out.

And you know the time has come to run your errands at night once again.
Yes, a sad day indeed.

2 comments:

  1. It still feels like he should be in your belly. But no he's sitting, pulling to a stand, crawling. Crazy.

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  2. He's so big!! Amazing how fast they grow...

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