gone are the days when Carter likes his car seat. the screaming in the car on our way to a friends house was so intense that it resulted in me jumping in the back seat (which daron hates) and plugging him up with my nub. worked like a charm. losing a thumb has proven to be somewhat useful. (remind me that the next time i try and open the pickle jar).
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i baked a lot. there were chocolate chip pudding cookies in this house along with strawberry cheesecake cupcakes and orange creamsicle cookies. i've decided the baking is only going to continue. a house feels more like a home with baked goods inside, wouldn't you agree?
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ever since Carter was born, i have had this aversion towards tv. so, daron and i decided to buy a puzzle that we could do together. it was a good decision.
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the hardest time to nurse Carter is just before bed. he is constantly moving his head everywhere and craning his neck. if i try and feed him he pushes me away with those chubby, strong arms. this night, i gave up. i just sat there and watched him follow something in the room. daron says it was an angel. that makes me smile.
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Carter on daron's lap flashin' us his flirty grin before church. i plan to be the only woman this kid flirts with until he is 18. i'll let you know how that goes.
the last picture kills me!!! He is just the sweetest!
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