Just a couple of thoughts:
Sarah and I are taking a boot camp class at the YMCA during July. It started today and it kicked my butt. I may not be able to lift my baby...
We spent Sunday and Monday with Steve's family out at his parent's lake cabin. It was lovely, though a little nuts what with a 10-year-old, a seven-year-old, two five-year-olds, a two-year-old, a one-year-old and my little Eleanor-cakes. (There were also seven adults and four dogs to boot...)
When we got back from the lake last night, I walked into the house to find that I had somehow, someway, not closed the freezer all the way. The only major casualty was my entire stock of frozen breast-milk. I'm not going to lie, it was quite a loss.
Here are some pictures of Els from the weekend:
I sure love that girl :) And you know who else I love, love, love? This goofy guy:
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