waking up to a sore back every morning is getting old fast. this little man is heavy. scooping him up, toting him around... i'm exhausted.
fortunately for me, bright white light streamed through our bedroom windows this morning and soaked me with warmth and feel-goodness :) somehow i didn't mind my back so much, but rather relished in the coziness of a soft bed & the sun reflecting off a blanket of fresh fallen snow. life's simple pleasures.
here's the duder having a bob and chillin' with the iPad. can life get much better than this?
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