non-stop nursing!

So it seems as though Gwendolyn is going through yet another growth spurt. If I'm not nursing her I'm changing her pants...which leaves me very little time for anything else. One of my friends posted this poem on facebook for me...which I have been in love with since I first read it.


Cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow...
For babies grow up,
we've learned to our sorrow.
So quiet down cobwebs, dust go to sleep;
I'm rockin' my baby and babies don't keep.

this is how we found preston one night after we got done watching our movie. looks like someone snuck out of his room to watch it too. musta been a boring movie! :)