What I do

Sometimes Brandon asks me what Eden and I do at home all day. Not because he thinks we don't do anything productive, but (I think) because he wants to make sure I keep him up to date on what she's doing all day. 

So occasionally I take pictures of the goings on in our house just to make sure he's double informed.

None of these are spectacular photos. But trying to capture a moment and still maintain order with a nearing 16 month old is difficult. That's my excuse. So this was today:

In the bathtub with her toys? Her socks. Not sure why. But after I saw her bare feet earlier in the day, I searched the place high and low to try to find them. Not until bath time did we discover their hiding place. 

And a moment not captured on camera...breakfast. Usually she beats me to the kitchen because I'm slow at pulling my pajamas on while she's racing in there to await her chocolate milk. Well apparently yesterday evening we didn't shut the pantry door hard enough, because when I walk into the kitchen I find Eden munching down on cheesy goldfish crackers for her start of a nutritional breakfast. I'm just thankful it wasn't a fist full of the alternative on the bottom shelf in the pantry: bisquick. 

There's never a dull moment with Eden around.