The last few days have been fun. Really, really fun. And I'm pretty sure fun was something my doctor might have even prescribed me because that's how much I was in need of it.
My little guy is officially a whole month old now. He's not anywhere close to having any kind of routine or schedule yet - especially at night, which is a complete bummer - but he sure is precious.
When you are sleep deprived and doing life on your own - you simply have to make room for funny pictures and margaritas and a night out with your girlfriends. Fun really is a necessity because the fun is, often times, what gets us through.