Things are officially crazy around here.  Most days my computer doesn’t even get turned on.  Way too many baby things to do.

Evenings used to mean opening a bottle of wine, turning on some music and the stove to cook up some dinner.

Now, evenings mean chasing our running, screaming and laughing toddler. And Joe and I trying to coordinate things like: two different feeding schedules, diaper changes, bath time, grabbing a bite to eat for ourselves (with our one free hand) and hopefully, some silly play time with our running, screaming and laughing Max: