We had a breastfeeding party or eighteen of them, we took little naps (okay, just him), we edited baby videos on Sony Vegas (okay, just me) and then we attempted an early lunchtime! It was hard, I won't lie. Santi had just fallen asleep after eating and I knew I didn't have much time to throw food together. Thankfully, I really only needed the microwave and a blender since I baked some balsamic tofu + sweet potato yesterday. Sa-weet! Even so, baby of course woke up half way through prepping my lunch and began to scream like a mad man, so I held him while snapping photos and turning on Mr.Blender. This baby loves himself the sound of the blender, it's so goofy! He can be screaming atop his wee-lungs, and the second I turn on the blender he is filled with peace. Remembering life inside the womb as I blended twice a day every day for 9 full months? I think so!
Now I'm off to tend to Santi, who won't stop crying in grandma's arms... I think it's time for dinner number 6 for that guy, what do you think?