We went through this* with at least 7 names before deciding Noah was ‘the one… ‘
… And still we just call him ‘baby’ 😉
In other news:
+ We are almost an entire month into the two under two life, and it’s really not so bad. I expected absolute carnage but, in truth, so far has been manageable. As long as activities are set up the night before for the big one, and little one gets a full feed before daddy goes to work (and is then strapped up tight in the ergobaby so he sleeps for hours and hours) we get on OK. Obviously, things could change tomorrow. But for now? We’re doing alright!
+ I am getting through a lot of TV and books. After exhausting both Netflix and Prime, I’m back on Friends. And I’m just finishing up the weirdest book, ‘Big Summer.’ Starts out as particularly whiny and self centred chick lit, before pivoting completely at 50% in, and becoming a bizarre murder mystery? I’m so confused. If I wasn’t doing the Goodreads reading challenge this year, I’m not sure I’d have bothered to finish
+ Next I’ll be reading Love Taza’s ‘A Coat Of Yellow Paint,’ and I’m ready for it
+ Also ready for a glass of wine indoors from Monday. Yay normality! YAY WINE!!
*I realise this isn’t them trying to name the baby. But if you deny all knowledge of how this scene actually goes, it totally works