Lazy Sunday.

The weather is a beautiful outside! Its 70F and sunny and no pollen (yet). David and I went for a walk twice today but you can only walk around the neighborhood so long until his little belly starts growling (mine too!).

Its the witching hour right now, that time in between his last feeding and the nightly ritual of going to bed that starts at 5. D usually bakes cookies to pass the time.

Me, I swifer the floors while rocking the Baby Borjn and listening to the Banana Pancakes song by Jack Johnson. Oh, how the mighty have fallen.