rain.

Tempting to sleep. At least, it rained after all. Feeding D, leaves little to do except sit. Thawing milk cubes, she's been hungry a lot of late.

I need new work pants, or to sew up the split that is in my current pair. Crotch has issues too. Older pair have crotch issue, but the split in back is sewn well. Wore non-work but house project pants mowing. I got them before I got married as we stopped in Jefferesonville on way to my future inlaws. I was thin when I got them, only explanation they still have minor crotch issue, but they're worn through at the knee. Gap jeans are better than Old Navy jeans, I guess if you worry about crotch wearing out before everything else is broken in.

Hmmm... D is starring at me. Amazing how much expression her blue eyes can give. She's probably our last baby. She likes bass, for she stops crying if I go bbbombbbom or other such faux bass mouth sounds. I'm lucky to be able to appreciate these things. Sure being underworked/underpaid means we're effectively cash flow poor, but moments with a sleepy/hungry baby are priceless.