I have come to the realization that one of my arms belongs to Kylie. I have one arm with which to do whatever I want, and the other is Kylie’s. Now, how does one move boxes with one arm? Or furniture with three?
Our little family is about to move into this:
A house of our very own.
We are so incredibly excited, but I am not looking forward to attempting to pack, move, and unpack our lives with a seven month old in-tow. It takes 13.7 times longer to do anything with a baby. Not to mention, said baby is trying to pull up on my leg, the chair, and the golden retriever as we speak.
"Hey Kylie? About that whole crawling thing. I know I’ve been so excited, and you are so close, but could you just hold off for a few more weeks? K thanks."