It's late. I really should be heading off to bed and not typing this blog. It is much easier to take care of an almost 11 month old when you have had enough sleep. Well, it probably is much easier, but I wouldn't know.
There is something so blissful about staying up long past the baby has gone to sleep. So quiet. So peaceful. Yes, I probably should be getting some house work done, but why risk making noise? My little bear did not take a nap today, not for my lack of trying (I wonder how many calories you burn rocking FOREVER). So I'll just sit here and quietly type.
Most of the time I sit and crochet, currently I have about 10 + projects started and about a million ideas floating around in my head. I am working on the coolest swifter "sock," so my swifter sweeper can be eco chic. Once I am finished I'll post a photo and link to the pattern on here (have to figure all that stuff out!).
When I do eventually begin to get bleary eyed is usually when my little one wakes up for his first "snuggle snack" of the night. Go figure. He must have some sort of sixth sense...
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