So, yeah. I wake up when Ash starts getting bored with playing in her bed (she is REALLY good about playing little games in her crib for a looooong time). Today she didn't start yelling until 10:30! Yuck. What a waste of the morning. Set my alarm clock, you say? Well, I do and I did, but just like I'm really good at nursing babies in my sleep, I'm just as talented at turning off alarm clocks. :)
That doesn't leave me with as much waking time as I'd like, but I make do. And here we are. Another day completely flown by. Then I started looking at all the pics we have of Ash and I realize that she's really NOT baby-ish at all anymore. But, I swear last time I looked she was!!! Aaaaaaaaaa! Somebody stop the clock! Next thing I know Britt will be running around on two legs and throwing tantrums and putting on her own shoes. Yikes!