Thursday, July 24, 2008

Pizza Face

Today is Richard's birthday. He is 27 years old. We aren't doing anything special today because Richard has to work in an hour. And I haven't been able to go shopping.
I'm starting to miss my freedom. The freedom to just go any where and do anything. Since I have to pack Christian up and lug around a car seat and diaper bag, going shopping has become less appealing. Running a quick errand is no longer quick when I have to get Christian in and out of the car.
I am not saying my son is a burden. Everything is more of an adventure with him. I never know if he is going to get fussy. Or hungry. And I need at least somewhere to breast feed or some way to warm up a bottle.
We've taken him grocery shopping a few times and out to dinner once. We've ran errands with him yesterday. He's been very good.

In other news, my son is going through puberty. He has pimples all over his face. My estrogen is still in his system from when he was in the womb. This is causing acne. Poor kid. All the other babies are going to tease him.


michelle said...

I feel like I should have known it was your hubby's b-day today but i don't even know when half my siblings b-days are so....

Tell him I said HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

Molly said...

Happy birthday, Richard!

Wow, now the birthdays don't even matter too much any more. :)

I'm beginning to rethink this whole having-kids thing.


I think.