...also known as br.east milk.
No seriously, people. Abigail is a complete user. When she needs to go to poo NOTHING will settle her except for me nursing her. She gives it a few desperate sucks, opens her eyes wide while staring off into space, tucks her knees up, and lets loose. And I feel completely used and violated! It's also pretty much the most hilarious thing, watching her zone out and do this, so I take it. ;)
She is getting more and more fun, though! Just today she produced her biggest, widest smile yet, and it was when Matt was watching, so he FINALLY got to see her smile! She's picky about her smiles, and had really only smiled for Mom and I until this afternoon.
I'm feeling a little boring and uninspired right now, so I'll keep it short. I think I'm going tomorrow night to chop off my hair. I'm 99% sure, the change will make me feel better and less frumpy. I'll post a new picture if I manage to go ahead with it. I'm hesitant only because I really like my long hair, but I never know what to do with it, so it gets put back. I just don't want to regret it, because it takes months to grow out. With how much I want to cut off, I won't have hair this long again for a year. Sad!
Anyway, that's all the excitement I can come up with for the moment. I wanted to write a little more and respond to Josey's comment (THANKS by the way! Great advice, and I'm going to take it and buy a teeny bit of clothes to make me feel better now) but Matt has already disappeared upstairs, and I don't want to go to bed too much after him, as Abby and I tend to keep him awake with the crying (Abigail's, not mine. ;) )
Until tomorrow then!
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