Yesterday was a rough day. Mister Henry was super grouchy, sleepy, gassy, etc. He didn't want to be put down all day, but then he didn't really want to be held either.
Here's a cute picture with Uncle Kurt until I have time to write a real blog post.
I want to write about his three-week appointment today (8 pounds, 10 ounces!).
I also want to write about how it's time for me to start cooking again. I need to start cooking again in a major way.