Jonathan worked some night shifts in the ER last week. When he got up after a brief nap, he came out in the living room and laid down on the couch. I told him to just go back to bed, but he said he would just "rest" out in the living room with us. So the girls took over. He was a pretty good comatose babysitter.
I don't think he minded the back scratch from Sami. He's trained her well.
"Oh, pretty Daddy."
And my friend Mary Ann is right. I should post more pictures of myself with the girls. But the truth is I don't have very many of them. I am usually not wearing make-up and my hair is in a ponytail, so I tell Jonathan not to take pictures of me. And when he does take pictures, I am reminded that I still want to lose a few pounds and I really should use eye liner, among other things. So I avoid pictures. But I shouldn't. This time is so precious and goes by so quickly. I know that one day these pictures will be treasures and I'll probably look back and say "At least I wasn't all gray," or some other silliness. So here's a picture I took of Sami and me. And I'm going to start letting Jonathan take more pictures of me, especially when I have make-up on.
3 comments:
Adorable! That is why I try to post pictures of myself on my blog. It is not my favorite thing either.
Yay for a Chrissy picture! I don't care if you're not wearing makeup! Preston can testify that I rarely "get ready" these days and I don't even have kids yet!
Actually I think that you look very pretty! And I adored the "Pretty Daddy" picture!
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