Since becoming a mom I have a renewed craving for that elusive pleasure of life: a Bath-and-a-Book. Folks, they don’t sell these at Babies ‘R Us!
Too bad the hot water in my apartment runs out so quickly. I get three inches of hot water heaven before the faucet starts running cold! π Ah, the joys of apartment living.
At least I got to have two wonderful baths last weekend at my parents’ house. Gabriel’s aunts and uncles took him off my hands (well, breasts to be exact) whenever I wasn’t feeding him, and I got a little vacation of sorts over the weekend!
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