Floral Baby

Came home after the gym to bouquets of flowers in every room and Mushaboom on repeat. Thanks baby love. We took a walk to this park on the summit in Brookline overlooking Boston and it was so lovely :) (and the sushi I had brought with me, though a bitch to carry up that hill, was delicious).

Baby love

I also love my baby love and how he tries to make me happy when I am sad. Which I was, which is why I hadn't written a bit, which defeats the point of why I started this, which is why I am writing now. Baby love tries to make me laugh and gives me hugs. I like that.

I love my brother and sister. I love doing nice things for them - family things. This Easter, they came here and I made them baskets and I hid eggs and I made a dinner and dessert :). And I think they liked it all. I can't wait to be a mom and do mom things.