MY DAY OFTEN GOES LIKE THIS

Its amazing that after loading a million things in the car, going to class, stopping at the bank, looking for a Halloween costume, stopping at DI, waiting in traffic (note to all you Brigham Cityers-Orem is SO SO different from Brigham traffic wise), and ending up at walmart with a crying baby, that when I rush home to feed him, after him screaming for more than 10 minutes, he still looks up at me to smile and coo.

here's a glimpse

Being in the car by yourself with a crying baby is so hard because you cant do much to comfort them-SO SAD! At this fragile state, poor Charlie probably felt abandoned for that LONG ten minutes.

I'm sure glad he still love me :)