…In fact, I just asked my Monkey if she could turn the TV back on: “Monkey? Can you please turn the TV on?” And, you know what? I STILL deserve that Mommy of the Year Award. Oh, she just turned it off. And, oh! I wasn’t quick enough, so Josh-O just told her to turn it back on. There, she turned it back on. Project Catwalk, Baby! But, oh dangit she turned it off; or, as the Monkey’s been saying lately, “dammit dammit dammit dammit dammit!” And, the Daddy of the Year Award goes toOOooooOOOooo: Josh-O, dammit!

Yes, it’s a lazy Christmas day here at the O house. We’re watching TV, blogging, eating chips and salsa, and wiping “boogers” off the monkey’s face. The rascal’s rocking in his swing “shnarfing” away (yes, that would be another word I made up for his newborn snorts — poor little dude has MAYJAH congestion all the time)…. At least he sleeps…. For now….

Actually, I’m not eating chips and salsa. The monkey and Josh-O are. They’re eating the whole bag, and I’m just sitting her breathing it in. Sniffff! Mmmm…. Dang post-pregnancy weight-loss initiative!

But, oh! The rascal stirs and shnarfs…. And, the little monkey’s just d iscvovered my “compeeter”…. There IS no relaxing. Kind of like there IS no spoon. There IS no relaxing.

There IS no relaxing for The Mother of the Year.

Sigh.

Rascal wants a booooobie. The monkey told me so: “You go give him a booooobie, Mama!” Sigh, OoooooKaaaayyy….

Hope you’re having a great Christmas Day, Gorgeouses! Thinking of you with MUCH LOVE (and laziness)!

xo Haley-O