I've been struggling a bit to get out of this blogging funk I seem to be in. But this morning I had grand plans to write this long, witty post about what's been going around here, and some updates on my ever-growing girls {how do I make that stop by the way, stop feeding them??} I never blogged about Baby C's nursery and I have some fun home-improvement projects I'm going to start soon and need to flush out some ideas on here. But not only did I wake up with a head cold this morning, when I walked into Baby C's room this morning, this is what I was greeted with... Umm, not cool baby girl. You are only 8 months old!!! I swear she will be running and talking in full sentences by her first birthday! So instead of blogging today I'll be up in her room wresting with a crib as I try and lower the mattress. Good thing I have lots of this to help me get through the day.