Sunday, October 3, 2010

One Month

We survived. Barely.


The kids are getting along well.



Lucy is by far the chunkiest.



They're all still very sleepy.


Don't let this picture fool you. Most of the time she's pulling hair and grabbing noses. "HONK!"


People wonder how I have time to do anything on the internet. I must confess, it's kind of my drug—an escape I can take five minutes at a time. I should be napping. I should be cleaning. I should be pumping. But this is where I end up.