For some reason, my baby chose this week to start crying. For real cries. Tears and everything. He's never done this before, so i don't really know what to do other than hold him close. There must be a reason because before this week the only time he cried was when he was born and the doctor made him. meanie doctor.
Today is pie-making day. I will make the famous caramel apple pie, a pumpkin pie (to please the husband), and two pecan pies. Maybe some cherry cheesecake pies, but i may just leave those to my mother.
I am so excited for my friend Alice - they just got a new apartment (cheaper!) and got their baby stuff set up. So cute. It makes me want another one? Well, in a way.
Brian and I get our hair cut (finally) on Friday. I know, kinda pointless to get it done after Thanksgiving, but it's getting done! This will make it exactly a year since my last haircut. I hope to do this more often this year, seeing as once my hair hits a certain point it goes into a permanent pulled-back state.
Except for church, out of respect of course. I've waited this long because I'm very particular with who cuts my hair and this girl who lives 500 miles away from me is one of those 4 people that I trust to make me look fantastic. :)Sorry there are no pictures - Blogger doesn't upload with my parents' internet. lame-o.