I hate getting behind on things. I like everything to run in an orderly fashion, mostly the same as it always does. We’ve been in a time of transition this last week, plus still getting caught up on everything from our extended Christmas. Matt’s moving to a new shift at work and while it is FAR preferable to his old shift, it still is requiring a bit of a routine learning curve.
Anyway, this is to say that I just took the Christmas tree down (Ryan was very sad) (I was too) and it is February. I have no idea how it got to February without me noticing. I got an email yesterday that had the dates wrong and said that next weekend was March 13th and for a while, I didn’t notice it was wrong because everything has been so disjointed.
I feel like I should have a conclusion here but: disjointed. Just like life around here lately. Have some pictures of cute babies.