I have a great husband!! Jay was being a teeth-growing grump one night last week, and it's always harder to bear wailing when you're tired. I was tired and stressed and sad that Jay had been too high maintenance for me to make cookies. I reallllllyyy wanted cookies for some reason. Dear Jeff came home from class, strapped Jay in the carrier, and made me cookies!!! They were PERFECT.
"Why won't Daddy share some cookie dough with me??" (notice how the flash glared on Jay's drooly chin)
Helping
Jay is learning how to sit up!!! He can sit up alone for a minute or two (sometimes longer)...
...and then he wobbles and tips over.
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I love good husbands. Jeff is so great.
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