what's to the up to the WEEEKLYYY.

Nothing out of the ordinary to report this week, really, other than the fact that this little booger slept NINE HOURS on Wednesday night (10:00 p.m. to 7:00 a.m.), and laughed for the first time ever when I tickled him.  No big deal, except that I'm in love with him.  Hardcore.

Also?  Todd bought me a new pair of uber-warm sweatpants that I vow I will not change out of until spring.  So, since this is the Cedar Valley, look forward to seeing me in these sweatpants for the next seven months.

We actually took all the kids out to eat and a stranger offered to feed Rocco some ice cream.  Uh, no thanks, lady.

And that's all, folks!  Except, one more, for good measure: