this is where i sit most days, alternating between sleeping baby and eating baby. if you've talked to me on the phone in the last month, i was likely sitting right here.
motherhood (and cute sleeping babies) takes a toll on getting out and about.
especially at -20F when even inter-species differences are erased in favor of a wood burning stove...
lucky for baby galen, people come here to visit. at 3 weeks, his Bimpy (maternal grandma), who came all the way from the east coast to oogle over him:
then, his auntie Malia, who taught him to smile:
and his Apa, who takes naps with him.
so lucky, this boy.