After humoring my best friend with email stories of life with my two Timmy’s for years, she has finally convinced me to blog. When I was pregnant, I reeeeaaaally meant to blog the whole experience. But I couldn’t seem to be able to drag myself off the couch and prop my eyelids open long enough to sit at a computer, much less muddle through the brain fog called pregnancy to be able to form a cohesive thought. Then I reeeeeeaaaaally meant to blog the first 18 months of Lil’ Timmy’s life while I was home with him. But then, I couldn’t seem to drag myself away from my new found love affair with my son. And when I did, my hands were wrapped around my camera and camera phone as to not miss a single minute. (I have more photos of that child sleeping than any person should know. Let’s not even talk about the “gas faces” I captured on camera that I was CERTAIN were his first smile…)
So there’s that.
Now that he is three years old, and I’m busy as hell trying to play career catch up and chase my high speed preschooler around in my spare time, I may as well start now eh?