Baby D. is still asleep in his carseat from the drive home from the fabulous writing (or riding, if you prefer) mamas gathering. Sure, I’ve been home since 11:00. I just don’t want to risk waking a sleeping baby. Or is it because I’m addicted to facebook and needed to catch up on my favorite blogs?
Whatever the reason, the baby is still sleeping after having several loving mamas hold him, burp him, and cuddle him. He is happy and dreaming of his next visit the mamas. Little does he know, that by then he’ll be taking the bottle and will stay home with Dad and big brother Yago.