Yea... Dried up cow, that's me...
We're down to pumping twice a day, and this morning I only got 2oz...
(By the way - I tried finding pictures of "dried up" cows and when google wasn't producing, tried "skinny" cow - DUH forgot about that little brand with this little vixen - and she IS skinny and most likely not producing milk, so we're going with it!)
So Thanksgiving (yes, thanksgiving - I'm catching up and maybe by NewYears' will be current...)
Thanksgiving was great - at E's aunt's house where Ben enjoyed some apple puree:
He rocked his adorable turkey hat that SIL got him from Etsy:
Hung out with family (in between courses of stuffing our faces) like his Uncle C
and played with his Aunt K:
And stayed entertained by his Baby Einstein take-along-music-or-whatever-its-called (i.e. KeepsBabyQuietToy)
(Can you tell the holidays now revolve around baby?)
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Had my company holiday party last night, which was just what I needed after a large audit at work that require I be in the office hours earlier than normal. (But long work day + party = ugly black eye shadows this morning...)
we have been caught up in a whirlwind of time, and it's marching on - we have a big cousin dinner this Saturday (during which E's adopted 16 & 17 year old sisters will be babysitting solo for the first time!)
Another holiday party next Wednesday, training sessions at work every other day, car shopping somewhere in there (2-door coupe does not work well with 1 - a carseat, and 2 - the snow.... Remember the stupid snowy driveway?!) for a 4WD or AWD vehicle, as well as nanny-shopping! (I will be officially back in the office 5 days a week any minute - I'm holding out as long as possible! but one of my babysitters has passed her boards - for cytology, whatever the hell that is... and will be leaving us any day, boooooo!)
And there's some big holiday breathing down our necks as well...
Speaking of - we received a mystery package the other day... from some company I'd never heard of, and upon opening it I discovered we were sent... a block of 5-year cheddar cheese.
That's it.
No crackers, no sausage, just cheese... with no packing slip or who it was from...
Just a "Merry Christmas, we love you!"
umm.... love you too?!?
and just cheese?!?!?!
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