Ode to Cheap Diapers
On another note, I came home from the store today, set Jenna on the living room floor and went back and forth carrying groceries into the house for ten minutes before I looked into our bedroom and saw that my husband was in our bed. I had no idea he was home. I thought he was on the other side of Houston. I hadn't noticed the giant church van parked outside our house when I got home. It's weird when you think you and your baby are home alone and suddenly you realize someone's in your bed... even if it is your husband. For the record, he wasn't being a slacker. He was trying to lose a headache.