My neighbors

My neighbors now think I’m a complete whack job. One of them caught me kneeling in a frosty flowerbed taking pictures of a garden ornament. I am hoping to get a tripod for Christmas, which may or may not help me look less insane.

On an aww cute baby note, Sir Thousand Hands is being adorable. He keeps asking me to fold his blanket so it looks like a swaddled baby. He carries it around, puts it in the baby’s swing, changes its diapers, and ‘feeds it.’ My little man is going to be such a good dad when he grows up. I am very thankful my husband finds it sweet and isn’t playing the typical homophobe card. He was even supportive of my buying him a real babydoll for Christmas.

I chose a good one.