changes.

C FINALLY got to get into his kiddy pool today.  He'd been walking by it everyday on the back deck and splashing+attempting to get all the way in but I wouldn't let him.  Have I mentioned we've moved into my parents for a month?  No?  Well I won't get into that now but they're off enjoying retired life backpacking across Europe (jk, my parents don't backpack).  Anyway, our life is sort of getting back into a routine in our new vacation home.  So as I was saying, C went swimming in his baby pool.  The same pool we set his bumbo seat in last summer so he could enjoy the water.  It blows my mind to think last year he couldn't even sit up on his own and now he's running all over getting in and out and back in to the pool all by himself. 

As I was flipping through the pictures of C in the pool last year, I noticed this one:

HELLO is anyone else seeing my sweet cleavage??  Man, I miss that part of breastfeeding.  Clearly C is unimpressed by mah ladeez.

Anyway...

That's about it.  Just swimming and enjoying our vacation home.  And by enjoying, I mean we cranked the AC real low and we run water all night loooooong.  We crazy.

Now stop staring at my cleav.

xoxo.