That whole "where does the time go?" expression never made so much sense! Gracie is one her way to three weeks and I am lucky if I get us both dressed by 1 pm. There are some things I would love to write about but there is a grunting baby next to me in need of her 4:00 feeding...so here are some pictures of said baby instead and all of my deepest, darkest thoughts will have to wait for another day. Cute baby pictures beat out anything I could write anyway.