We have been working on Mother's Day presents to send to Grandma's today. I had a great idea to finally use the hand mold that someone gave us. So I prepped the mold and waited for the plaster to be just right. Then I took Nathan's hand and pressed it in, he did really well letting me press his hand in. Then in Nathan fashion, he closed his hand and took a big blob of plaster out of the mold. He needed to inspect it of course. Our mold looks pretty bad, but at least it is all Nathan.
Ode to our awesome friend, Jenna. Jenna is our incredibly funny, caring and all around wonderful neighbor. Not only can she sing, play guitar, have great hair and tie a scarf in 25 different ways, she also can take awesome pictures. Like the pictures that she took of me while I was 9 months pregnant, anyone that can make a hugely pregnant woman look comfortable deserves a medal. She took this belly picture of me: Jenna is also chronically Nathan's growth. She came over the other night to take some Christmas card/one month old pictures. Let's just say that Nathan is not the easiest subject to work with. You have to work around the fact that he doesn't focus, has little head control, and favors looking to the right. Despite these challenges Jenna just sent us these pictures. I can barely handle the cuteness, it makes me temporarily forget the 51 pound weight gain, weeks of puking, and hours of labor. This face makes me become delusional enough to think of how many...
I always thought those handprint kits were pretty optimistic that an infant would make a nice print. But now at least there's a story to go with it!
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