The Golden Hour

Once Aidan was born, Heather and I would sit around wondering what we did with our free time. Now we sit around and wonder what we did with Aidan. As my mom would say, there's a lesson there. I, of course, don't know what it is.

We've now found the Golden Hour. It's around 8pm. Aidan just goes down and Max is still sleeping waiting for his 9:30 feeding. The house is quiet, the day is done, and we can exhale. Of course that lasts a short time before the fear of the upcoming night takes us. That's when we get scared to go to sleep because we have no idea what Max has in store for us.

It seems like I'm complaining a lot. I'm not, but I kind of am....

In the majority of Max pictures he's wearing this outfit. I promise he has more clothes.