Secret Agent Josephine

I thought my baby picture deserved just as much web time as Toby. Plus, some things just don’t change much. This is the same exact expression I have on my face right now.

Here’s an idea, since I’m feeling sicker than a dog and I just want to go back and lie on the couch, maybe you could write the caption for me. That ought to be amusing. Please, amuse me. I need to be amused! Anything! Just take my mind off surfing the nausea.

I’ve had this picture of Toby on our fridge for six years. I always stop and look at it and wonder if this is what my kid will look like. It’s kind of a toss up with him being so blonde and me being so brunette. Brown is dominant but toe heads run in both our families. Who knows, maybe we’ll end up with a red head. Or an alien demon baby with claws.

The baby is making me sick again. I might take a little break from blogging. Unless of course something really interesting happens.