Monday, August 29, 2011

Small Adjustment

While adjusting to having a new baby in the house is not, in any way a small adjustment, one thing is: being called Mommy. With Zach, people would say "There's your Mommy!" and I would look around for the true person who would come take care of him. Perhaps someone who was not drinking on the job. With James though, I took to it right away. Most likely because the person who calls me Mommy does so about 130 times a day. I have been worn down. "Yes, yes I AM your Mommy and I am RIGHT HERE."


  1. That picture is precious and I need it immediately. Like 5 minutes ago...

  2. It's only recently that I no longer start to write my Mother's name on the forms at the pediatrician. Apparently I am the mother they are referring to.