"Well she's not screaming as much today..." I overheard Jim reply on the phone. At this point you can't really receive a better gift than that. I even celebrated a little myself, getting a haircut and shopping for a few hours, while Jim and Fiona spent some daddy-daughter time together. And picture this, (As it's the only moment I haven't photographed, darn it!), when I returned home and heard the dryer spinning and vacuum humming upstairs I was puzzled to not find the baby in her swing, on her play mat, or in her crib. Just as I was about to open my mouth there was Jim, making his way out of our bedroom with the Dyson in hand and Fiona all snuggled up in a sling against his chest. Who says men can't multi-task?
1 comment:
too funny. i can only imagine the scene...
and hey, it appears that you've caught her in a rare, calm moment!
glad you've posted more, i'll have to check more frequently now :-)
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