When the cat is away...

The Wifey took the Baby on a spur of the moment trip out of town, so I was left home alone. And I did not do a damn thing to take advantage of it. I actually missed waking up to go grab the Baby from her crib and then putting on a movie for her, only for her to go right back to bed. Or having to go grab a banana or Cheerios so she will stay quiet while I steal a few extra minutes (95 minutes to be exact, the runtime of Despicable Me).

But then again it was nice not having to worry about witnessing a baby run across the couches and leaping off of everything. I did spend a lot of time going through her photos and just thinking about all the funny things she has been doing lately.

I had lunch with the family and go to see my nieces, one whom is 19 months old and it just amazes me the things she is learning and can do and what I can expect with the Baby. In just a few short months her vocabulary is going to triple but I am pretty sure the Baby still won't understand "don't eat that!"

Anyways, the family is back today and I look forward to the Baby lounging around and reading her books, even though she does read them upside down...