This and That

So, I have all these good intentions of blogging more than once a week, and then everything goes all to heck.  Plus, I'm just not entirely sure that my life is interesting enough to warrant daily posts.  I'm pretty sure that if I did, I would absolutely bore you to death & my blog would read something like this:

Got up, fed AG.  Changed AG's diaper, let her play with some toys.  Put AG down for a nap.  Morphed into a speed-typist to get some work during her nap.  Guzzled some coffee.  Realized that I hate the word "guzzled."  Ran around my house like a tornado, trying to clean stuff up (just so it can get messy again).  Heard AG crying on the monitor.  Tried to pretend that it wasn't happening Got her up and changed her diaper.  Fed AG.  Turned back into a crazy person champion multi-tasker, all hopped up on caffeine, while AG napped.

Rinse. Repeat.

Wow, were you on the edge of your seat?  Dying to hear more?  Convinced that exciting, blog-worthy things happen to me every day?  Riiiiight.

Last Friday, I DID participate in my first baby playgroup.  The biggest lesson I learned is that these are far more beneficial for the mommies than the babies.  Especially the younger babies who can't quite "play" yet, and prefer to sit, stare, and drool. 

I am only slightly alarmed that AG is all up in Reid's grill.  Girl's gettin' an early start.

Haaaayyyyy.

We also had another Rock Band party.  C-razy.

(I'm not sure, but I think the guys were pretty excited about being rockstars.)

Alright, off to hopefully not die in a plane crash St. Pete for our first vacation sans baby.  I am alternately excited and sad to leave.  The in-laws are house, dog, AND baby-sitting, and I am going to try not to call every five minutes to see how things are going!

Wish me luck.