As many mothers know, laundry becomes a never-ending chore once a baby arrives. To top it off, my washer is located in the guest house out back. I’m constantly lugging clothes back and forth and trying to get there and back before Jack wakes up. Sometimes I just have to take him out there with me, however, because he doesn’t sleep a whole heck of a lot and the laundry does not clean itself.

Today he was trying to help any way he could:

Ok, so all he did is smile a lot and giggle when I carried him outside, but still. It was a big help.

It’s hard to believe how big he’s gotten. A woman at the YMCA today thought he was almost a year old. I took him to have his picture taken for his id card so I can continue to drop him off at the daycare without worrying he will get stolen.

// posted by Jack and Nicholas @ 4:31 PM