Nothing new to report here...I barely leave the house so I can't really get into any hijinx and I can't really interact with adults much (at this point). So, to amuse myself, I dress my child like different animals and take pictures. Here we have Tommy dressed as a bear (polar bear???) as we ventured out in the cold weather in search of curtain rods. John and I might have a night out on the town on Saturday...if so, I might have something bloggable!

So John's back to work and I'm home alone with the Monster, aka Tommy. It's fun, difficult, wonderful and frustrating work tending to this tiny creature but I'm slowly getting the hang of it. Because John's gone from the house for so long each day and I know that he's missing his son I send him little text messages that accompany pictures "from" Tommy.

Today I share them with you too. The one of the left came with this message:

Dear Dad,
Fight the power!
Love, Tommy


Dear Dad,
You will rue the day you said that I looked like Queen Victoria in this outfit. Seriously, we may come to blows over it! But not today, today...I nap.
Love,
Tommy

People might say that I have too much time on my hands but that's honestly not the case. I blame sleep deprivation.

I'm beat. I'll tell you the whole tale tomorrow...but first, let me share with you lots of pics (there's a few "fresh" ones so if you're not into the very newly delivered baby pics sorry)!!

Introducing: Thomas Jackson