Sweet

Every morning Mason and I head to the kitchen for some breakfast after watching The Price is Right. Yes, that's right, Mason loves TPIR. Everytime they give a new car away he gets so excited and says "whoa". Anyway, after I fix our breakfasts, we sit at the bar and he always reaches over and grabs my hand. He loves to hold onto my hand while he eats his breakfast. It's the cutest thing, but I have had to master eating my cereal with my left hand. I guess just when you think that you aren't doing a good job as a Mom, things like this let you know that you are.

To Nap or Not

Some of you may be thinking that this has to do with Mason, well you are wrong. It's me. I have the daily dilema of trying to decide whether or not to take a nap with Mason. I don't know why it's such a hard decision for me. Mason is really good at taking 2+ hour naps, and every day I find it harder and harder to resist snuggling up with him. I always go down the checklist of things that I could/should be doing instead, but somehow I always end up crawling into the bed next to Mason. Do any other Mom's feel guilty for taking naps? Or am I just being wierd? I justify it by telling myself I am pregnant and I won't be able to do it once the new baby comes.