Kennedy gave me a black eye. She was sitting on my lap playing with my phone and flung her arm back, nailing me in the face with the corner of it. Poor David, no one believes my 9 month old gave me a black eye.
I’m still trying to figure out a routine for myself with this whole SAHM thing. Right now, I just run around the house doing whatever I can when she naps, but I want to have a set list of things that get done on certain days. I like routines… They’re good for me.
Painting. It’s finally happening and I love it. It’s almost finished and then I’ll post it.
We’re leaving Thursday night and going to the beach for the weekend… So excited!
I still don’t think I’ve adjusted to the time change. Waking up in the morning… I can’t do it.
I bought a succulent plant. Super cute, and I was going to repot it and put it in the living room. Well, I had it outside getting some sun and David beheaded it while he played frisbee with Lexi. He might as well have just aimed for the thing… poor plant.