Wrestling

Luca and I wrestle, often first thing when we get home from work/day care. I “pin’ Luca by kissing his chest, stomach and neck. He giggles and pulls my hair. I roll to my back, pulling him onto my chest and he “pins” me back with open mouth kisses on my face. I flip him back to the ground and he giggles like crazy. 

Blogging for my memory

Well this thing has languished, hasn't it? I've decided to resistate our blog and not because I think people are dying to read about our lives.If that was the case y'all would be dead by now. I've decided to blog because my memory needs it. Life with Luca is wonderful and crazy and new and going by so quickly. And I just fear that I won't be able to remember all the little things that I love so much because it's happening so fast.

So I hope to write short blog entries that capture these fleeting moments to help me remember what I fear I may forget.