Write a four line poem about: the time change.
Because we're 'springing forward' an hour tomorrow. Hurray?
Max actually had a decent night's sleep last night, despite his cold. And he was generally pretty happy today as well, but maybe that was due to all that awesome sunshine we had.
Kat took him out on our deck to enjoy it for a little while and I was unable to resist the urge to take a picture:
I'm not sure there's anything cuter than babies in sunglasses. I'm sure Max will convince me otherwise eventually, but for now this is true.
Meetings, meals, and moods -
Not a one feels right;
All for the sake of
Saving some daylight.