Life is always better when you don't have a diaper on! I don't know if it was the 123rd diaper or the 124th diaper of the day, but I gave up. Pee wherever you want child, it's not like my house hasn't seen poopy messes. Between a dog, cats and a baby I feel like I'm the janitor at the Dallas Zoo! Thank goodness for steam cleaners.
I should be making my grocery list about now, but as you can see I have found something better to do. I've been thinking a lot about Halloween and haven't decided what to do with Molly. Any suggestions? I have found a little skunk costume which would match her personality (very sassy/stinky) but I'm not sure. As you can tell from her picture she is losing her hair. She used to have a mop but is now clinging to only a few good strands. Blake calls it her Trump hair. But don't worry the hair in the back is still there... she is business in the front, party in the back, the classic mullet!