My daughter is awesome - a 13 pound and growing ball of joy, laughter and constant entertainment. That means she also needs constant entertainment, from singing the "Poop in the Tub" song during the morning bath, making up distracting noises when I change her colossal diaper deposits (heaven help us when she starts eating real food - she's exclusively breastfed now...) or dancing around the house to Journey during her fussy time.
In a nutshell, blogging (and showering regularly) takes a bit of a back seat. We're incredibly fortunate to have a baby that sleeps from about 10.30 at night until 7 in the morning, but the flip side of the coin is that she really doesn't sleep much in the day. So, pardon the blogging pause, and apologies for the smell.