If Eden will sleep, I will blog...

I still can not believe that I was pregnant two weeks ago. The mystery of procreation baffles me on so many levels, and in often surprising ways, considering it happened IN MY BODY not 14 days ago. But I'm afraid I'm not at leisure to continue this discussion, as Eden may be rousing any moment, so I'll quick get some captions on these photos...

This visually sums up what my day looks like: Judah doing his thing, and Eden before me, needing something. But och, look at that face...

The boy

Eden loves her baby brother, but prefers sitting next to him to "holding" him on the couch. Some of her favorite phrases: "Der, der, baby JuJu..." and "Oh, baby... guggie?" ("Guggie" is Eden's word for pacifier. Don't ask me where she got it; we called it a binky until guggie entered the vernacular.)

Checking out Judah's guggie.

And this would be Edie Jo playing with dog food at my parents' house. A harmless, if wet and somewhat stinky activity, this occasion prompted me to put "beans and/or dried peas" on my grocery list to make a cheap little toy for my little scooper.