It is a Ergo day at the Riley house. Y’all know I strongly believe in meeting my babies needs. O.K. so you might call it something else. You say tomato, I say tomatoe. No, really, I am trying to work on his royal spoiledness. Really. By executive order.
Josiah hung on mommies back while I straightened up the house this morning. It worked better than having him hang on my leg. When he finally decided he would live through the next moment if I put him down, Mercy came along. “Mommy, wear me.” Awww. Who could resist? I think I may have to wear her down the aisle when she gets married.
August 27, 2009 at 2:04 pm
What a delightful post! I predict you’re going to be a tired, but well-exercised lady before the Ergo gives out.