Pizza Rolls, Vacuum, Poop, Tears, and Ducks

• Pizza rolls, peppers, and plums for lunch (hey! I just realized as I am typing this that we had the letter P thing going on at lunch-oh yeah!). 
• Danced like a fool in my pajamas (see video, no judging, please!)
• Washed dishes, unloaded and loaded dishwasher (thankful for Curel's healing lotion for as many times as I plunge my hands into water, my hands would be yelling at me otherwise).
• Vacuumed (I can officially spell vacuum correctly now since I have been spelling it pretty consecutively these past few days, instead of vaccum, it's vacuum now-you learn something new every day, right?) 
• Washed, dried, folded, and put away laundry (my least favorite chore)
• Reluctantly went potty with two eye balls staring at me ("oh hi Mom, whatcha doin? I hope you don't mind me barging in to come stand beside you....I'm just going to unroll the toilet paper while I wait for you to come out and play").
• Cried a few tears of pure love and appreciation for the precious life in my arms (it's that kind of love that tugs at your heart that makes it hurt to breathe).
• Captured a Daddy and son moment-dancing to Luke Bryan in the kitchen (my heart melted).
• Cleaned baby poo off my hands twice today (that second one was a doozie!)
• Plopped baby into the bath after that second doozie of a poopie (especially since some of that poopie decided to be contrary and stick to baby's butt like glue...it took lots of wipes and elbow grease to get that poopie off, SHEW!).
  
• Read a story about spots (which I thought was kind of ironic given that Hunter had poopie spots on him prior to his bath, teehee).
• Played ducks (a gift from Mimi (my mom)...quack, quack)....and of course,
• Lots and lots of squeezes and kisses (I'm a lucky girl!).