I've barely knit since the 12th. I'm behind in all my blog following. I've forgotten my name more than once, and rarely remember the date or day of the week. I'm sleepy, sore, and overwhelmed. In other words, I'm a mommy!
NA is lovely. He has GF's hands and feet, my bad attitude, our love of the car (so far), and his own personality. We're complete goners. The dogs don't hate him, and might even like him when it's all said and done. He looks like a tiny old man, drinks like a fish, and bellows like an off-key pterodactyl.