Himself doesn't have a job anymore, for those who missed the post from a few days ago. I'm just not going there.
I have a job (that is driving me crazy, but that's not for this blog), but I also have the worst migraine I have had in years, maybe ever.
Therefore, we're all home having a pajama day today. Even Baby Girl got put into a clean nightie this morning - so we're all comfy.
I am on a conference call for work and Himself is taking care of Baby Girl. Right now he is wandering up and down the hall with her. She is babbling away, making googlie eyes at him and smiling. He is talking right back to her.
The last couple of days, Baby Girl has taken to staring at Himself while she eats, which isn't really conducive to eating. He has been doing the formula supplementation after I nurse her, which she still hates - but she loves to just stare up at him. It's easier (and more conducive to eating) for her to stare at him while he's feeding her.
Baby Girl loves her Daddy.
Minus the migraine, I love pajama days.
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