Cripes! It’s a Crumb!
I hope everyone is ready for The End of the World (as I know it, at least)…
The Crumb was born January 8th, at 39w1d. The above picture makes her look like a wannabe rapper, but I think the sun shines out of her poopy little butt.
I’m hoping once I figure this breast feeding stuff out, I will be able to do a proper series of posts on how awesome it is to be able to drink beer again.
And, you know, how the birth went and how motherhood is treating me.*
*Hint: it took me around 12 hours to write this post, and I’m currently finishing it up, one-handed, on my iPod, at 4am, trying to avoid waking the person lying on my arm. I’m mostly naked and my hoohah hurts. It’s either a frat party or I’ve just found heaven, and her diaper needs changing….