I Got This.

 Remember yesterday when I said I couldn't be a stay-at-home mom?  Today I had a boost of false self-confidence when my wee baby slept for (almost) three hours in the swing.  

My boy likes to run.  Claims his Crocs are his "running shoes."  

Butterfly exploration.

 Writing his name.  "With wots of E's.  You wike it?"

It was a good day.  Thanks to the baby swing.