A Change of Subject

Nate has brought to my attention that all I have been talking about lately is bodily functions. That is simply because for the past week and a half it feels like I've been eating, sleeping, breathing poop and barf. Except, not in the literal sense. That would be nasty... very nasty. (Obviously the eat, sleep, breath analogy doesn't work very well here.) So for those who have a weak stomach I must apologize. This just goes to show you why I have an extensive knowledge in fecal matter.

Moving on,

I know I said I was done posting pictures of Nate while he's sleeping and unsuspecting; and trust me, I've passed up many great opportunities. This one however, I couldn't resist. (If for some reason you've had the misfortune of not seeing those pictures, you can find them here & here)

There are several reasons why I must post this picture,

• Because it's not a post dealing with my kids bodily functions.
• Because someone's day might need cheering up.
• Because my husbands love for me is {hopefully} unconditional.
• Because this picture makes me want to spoon my husband (in a sweet and cuddly sort of way. Mind out of the gutter!).
• Because sleeping on the kitchen floor is apparently more comfortable then sleeping on the bed.
• Because this was the reason I couldn't do my dishes. (OK, not really, but it makes for a good excuse)
• Because we knew we would have trials when we came to this life; Nate just didn't know his trial would be his wife.
• Because my husband is not lazy. He just likes to sleep... a lot.

(In Nate's defense, this picture was taken the day after our long puke filled night with Macie & Kaleb. If I could have, I would be curled up asleep on the floor next to him)