Fast Forward?

Right now, I feel as if someone has hit the fast forward button on life. I want to get all of my "to do" list done, but I have a feeling that it won't all happen. If it's not done by next week, I'm not going to worry about it. I want to be able to sit back and enjoy the holidays and a few days off with my boy.

Speaking of my boy, he has a fascination with my flabby belly. His new favorite thing to do is pull my shirt up and tickle me. Oh, and he learned how to give zerberts. It's funny when he does it to me, but what am I supposed to do when he starts doing that to other people? I know it will happen, I just hope the person receiving the attention is O.K. with it.

My little man is not so little anymore. He's starting to "talk" a lot. The only intelligible words are mommy and dog, but he sure does try to communicate more. He waves bye-bye all of the time now, it's hilarious. He waves to the water going down the drain, to daddy as he leaves in the morning, to the dog when we leave the house, but not to me when I drop him off at daycare. Huh? I would love to see that cute, chubby hand waving at me. No, I get the guilty look, "why are you leaving?" Think sad, puppy dog eyes.