Anywho, after washing all the dirt off of Joey and myself, I went to go hang out with my new favorite little lady.
And it's super awesome watching one of my friends adjust to motherhood so well. It's like somebody just handed her a baby and said 'Now be a mom' and it happened. I never had my doubts she would be a good mom, I just find it weird that at a year and a half younger than me I don't find it odd that she is a mother, but I would find it completely ridiculous if somebody trusted me with one of those suckers. For an afternoon? Sure. Hell, even a weekend. But let's not let me be in charge of keeping it alive long term or responsible for it remembering to do it's homework later or put shoes on. Every other 27 year old in the world? Sure, they're plenty old enough for a baby. But, just like every other single adult thing ever, I'm just not old enough yet.
Who would have thought a week and a half old baby would actually make me feel young? Just add that to the mile long list of why she's the most awesome baby alive. And now I'll leave you to your Monday while I tweak my plans to kidnap that little angel.