Tomorrow we leave for India for one month. Well, one month if I don’t throw myself or Holden off the plane on route.
I’m excited. I’m scared. I have that feeling like I have about squash, I like it and I know it is good for me – but I think I could live without it. But gosh it just keeps showing up in my life over and over again. I can’t get away from it.
I am going to blog, so get ready for critter shots, dirty toilets and umm a bit about ashtanga and a LOT about my son.
Speaking of which, someone was showing me pictures of his newborn the other day and I had to physically stop myself from busting out my phone and showing him photos of Holden. Thankfully, on my blog I don’t have to compete with any new babies, so here are a few recents shots:
Here is Holden and I with our new rescue pug. I am trying to get him to be cute and walk the dog.