You know the saying... when the cat's away..
Last weekend was Jamie's first night away from Laney since she was born - so Laney got to spend lots of time with Daddy.
We started the weekend off right when Laney slept 11 hours (in a row) Friday night. That's because she knows I mean business - I read a pretty handy book about going to sleep. I'm a pretty heavy sleeper, so I had the monitor cranked up. So don't go thinking I just slept through the crying! (Did I?)
Saturday was harder, handling everything and yet seeming to get nothing done. At lunchtime I wanted to get a shamrock shake, so we got all bundled up and went out. Got in line, ordered my food.... forgot the shamrock shake. Laney totally forgot to remind me - she was grounded the rest of the night.
We spent the afternoon in the backyard, in the beautiful weather.
We went to have dinner with Aunt Carey and Grandma and Grandpa McAdam. Afterwards, we strolled down to Frosty Boy. We got a baby cone... for Bailey. Sorry, Laney - no ice cream for you!
For those of you keeping score... Laney 1, spreadsheets 0.
Ryan
PS - We sent lots of pictures to Jamie to make her feel better! Enjoy!

Playing with dinosaur (promptly went in her mouth)


Pulling off her socks... since they don't match. :-(

Shoved in a corner to practice sitting up!

Letting Indy smell her onion breath!

On the way to Frosty Boy.