I Can't Rock It Like I Used To

We were at Mr. D's company holiday party last night, and there were a LOT of tasty alcoholic beverages available. I chose Char.donnay, and after a few glasses, was feeling pretty good. Max was at home with his Grandmother for the evening.

This morning... wow. Worst. Headache. Ever. I can't go out and have cocktails the same way I used to. How did I used to do this in college, and wake up the next day and function? I am getting old.

Max's second tooth officially popped through, so we now have a 2-toothed, drooly little boy. Next weekend, Mr. D and I are going to send Max to his grandparents' house for a day so that we can concentrate on baby-proofing our house. He started scooting this week, so on top of rolling over all over the floor, he is now officially mobile. Holy crap!

Hope everyone is having a great weekend!

I am going to take some more Ad.vil now...

Here's a recent pic of our little man... the sweater he is wearing was hand-sewed by a family friend. It's a goofy sweater, which is why I love his expression. He's like, "Uh, Mom? Can you get me out of this itchy, weird sweater?"