Short intro to this post:
Our No.1 is in the “terrible two” stage and she looks just like that:
ALL THE TIME.
Day and Night.
No. 2, even though she looks very happy and content here:
isn’t any better, actually.
Mornings are the best for us. She is mostly happy but when we get to about 12pm the fun part begins. The only way to make her happy is to put boob in her mouth. It works every single time. It means she is tied to me for the rest of the day, till about 11pm when she finally falls asleep for more than 30 minutes. And when she finally goes to bed I lay in mine, and instead of sleeping, I just lay there… thinking…
Speaking about thinking; this project is getting harder and harder each week. I do want to keep it in this “family journal” theme but I’m running out of ideas. With each passing day in order to keep it interesting with not only feet, hands and from arm’s length face shots, I need to think more about what I’m going to do, and sometimes feet, hands and from arm’s length face shots are what I end up with
Don’t judge one by ones patio
It’s a mess and I struggle to find an extra energy to make it look nice.
I got a little creative here.
At first I had some troubles with the right focus but finally when I placed myself in the right spot it was nothing but relaxing fun
I desperately need a change.
I crave it like a dry plant water… .
I should star with a new hair cut, I guess.
One of those “arm’s length” shots.
My morning shot of energy. Physical, as well as mental energy. Too bad I can’t drink more than one cup.
Who would like to breastfeed for me, so I could drink more than 2… hm… 3… hmm… 3 1/2 cups of my dear ambrosia… ?!!!
trying to create something totally different I ended up with this .gif . Not really what I had in my mind but it’ll do for now.
That’s exactly how I feel!- Like I am going crazy!
btw, who knows a good way to get rid of dark circles under eyes… ?
Oh… wait… I know one. It is called “sleep”.
Hope you guys are feeling more sane than I am.