Cy’s first birthday. It’s crazy to think he’ll be turning 12 years old tomorrow. Where did the time go? #throwbackthursday
I’ve slept about three hours since I got up yesterday. You’d think I’d be in bed but posting selfies on Instagram is apparently more pressing than sleep.
Was going through the closet and found a tiny scarf he would barely wear back when he may have stood no tallker than my hip. Now he insists on wearing it out because it reminds him of the fourth doctor’s. Go figure.
Still lots of food left yet I decide to go make some more cookies. Apparently baking is my new distraction to help keep me sane.
I just manged to eat an entire burger and fries with the side of my mouth that doesn’t have stitches without crying or bleeding in the process. Success.