Sometimes I wish my name was Marty, Marty McFly, that way my best friend would be Dr. Emmet Brown. He would have a car for me that I could take back in time. I know I say it time and time again that Cody growing up breaks my heart, but it really does. It means my life is flying by me, and I am not enjoying it like I should? Or am I? This is one of my favorite pictures of Cody and I. If you notice the book I am reading is called "Sippy Cups Are Not For Chardonnay". It's a book about being a new Mommy and how we all make mistakes. We read almost the whole book like this, him holding me, and me laughing. I loved it. I just hope he will still love me when baby is born.
6 days ago