Whoa. When did it become September? I woke up to a chilly house this morning since Chicago went into a deep freeze state last night. Ok, not a deep freeze but it was definitely below 55 degrees this morning. And that is way too cold for September. It's indicative of summer ending and fall beginning and I just can't have that quite yet. I suppose my summer didn't feel like much of one since we spent the majority of it waiting for Noah's arrival. And since then the days and nights blur together in a haze of walks, soothing, naps, bad reality television, nursing, rocking, shhhing, and smiles. Speaking of, check out the awesome smile my friend D got yesterday from the little man:
Such a cheeky one that kid.
Not much new to report over here. Like I said, the days blur together. Posting may be light until the urge to write just takes over my fingers and I can tap tap tap out something witty for you. Or until Noah smiles again and the world cannot go on unless I post evidence of said smile here. No one gets tired of smiling baby pictures, right? RIGHT?