The One-armed Woman

Carson has been teething. He's getting molars- one top molar on each side of his mouth. He still sleeps really well, but the last couple of days after his nap he gets really clingy. If I'm not holding him he reaches for me and whines. Poor kid.

Each time I pick him up he hugs me, pats me on the back, giggles, kicks his legs in excitement, or gives me kisses. How could I not pick him up with such a great reward? So, I've just learned to do a lot of things one-handed. Making dinner, scrubbing dishes, getting a paper towel (why is that so hard to do one-handed?!), etc. I kind of love my little hip attachment, I think I'll keep him.