In between all of the newborn baby loving going on around here (and trust me, there's been a LOT of that the last 6 days...), Gracyn and I took a break to satisfy one of my post-pregnancy cravings. That's a thing, right? Having a craving after the baby is born? I hope so because I needed to make and stuff my face full of puppy chow something fierce the other day.
G was the best helper in the kitchen. Leighton sat back and watched sister make a mess. It was a success as the puppy chow tasted amaze-balls.
Now, back to the baby snuggles.
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