This is what my Sunday morning looks like.
The dogs are chewing on a ball of yarn. The baby is finally sleeping well now that it's morning (and in my bed no less). There is micilaneous trash and junk piled on just about every surface. There is no where near enough coffee in my cup to make me want to clean it...
It's not perfect but it's real life. That little baby might keep me up all night and take every ounce of energy I have to give but he has my whole heart in his tiny little hands.
I'm gonna go back to perusing Facebook while I caffeinate.
Happy Sunday!
Nicole