This week is Jude and Mommy week.
Yup. No scrubs. No babysitters.
No half-ace dinners.
It's me + you = lots of ice cream sharing, book reading, walks-going, nap taking and the like.
And by the way, little man, your little cheeks will most-likely have my lips imprinted on them by the end of the week because those chunky cheeks are irresistible.
And want to hear something funny?
You recently sprouted peach fuzz on your legs, which means that you and I will both be sporting hairy legs week--and I'm sure there's at least one person in this world that finds that endearing.
And I'm going to take advantage of that as much as possible, you sweet, sweet little lamp chop.