Got hooked up w/ this little gem through work.

And a little pic of the swag they let us keep…

Some friends of ours had a baby, but this is as close as the hospital staff would let us get. Mom and baby are behind the window, promise!

Being related to a number of women who shop at Ann Taylor, the last couple seconds are the best!

Yeah, right…Keep an eye on the sippy cup in her hand.

But this is awesome – Credit to Christ and Jen’s blog for pointing it out.

With a few drawers….Got some help along the way.

Maybe that is a little blunt. I really like the blog, but hate the private part…If your blog is private, odds are I won’t read it or at least not very often and that makes me cry a little on the inside.

Why can be summed up in two little words, “Google Reader.” I have 50+ blogs I follow (some more closely than others), and Google Reader pulls them all together so I can see who has a new post. If I had to check each one of those blogs every day/week/month….Well, it just wouldn’t happen.

The rub? Going private on Blogger breaks Google Reader, which is ironic considering they’re both run by Google.

Some good friends have private blogs and I completely understand their motivation for going private, but despite my best efforts to check in every now and again it just isn’t happening (plus the requesting access is really annoying).

Anyway, this is my whiny blog post for the day, no more I promise.

Although our anniversary was yesterday, I wanted to take a moment here to wish my man a Happy Anniversary. It’s been a wonderful 8 years. Yes, EIGHT years! Neither of us can believe how the time has gone by. I feel so blessed to be married to this amazing man and now to be raising a beautiful, happy little girl together. I’m so grateful for his love, patience, dedication, and humor. I can’t imagine my life without him.

Thank you for loving me the way that you do. Happy Anniversary! I love you, Baby!

We’re not really sure what happened here, but she seemed to be quite upset w/ the seatbelt in her car seat. She’s normally fascinate by it, but on this particular day….

Seatbelt