The Little Things

Almost two and a half years ago, as we were getting ready to welcome our little (soon-to-be rotten and spoiled and full of trouble) bundle of joy into the world, my husband handed me a pack of hair-ties.

'All of the websites said I should pack extra rubber bands for your hair, in case you forgot to bring some but really wanted one.'




I'm going to be really sad when they're all gone...


(He also brought Oreos along as an incentive for me to get on with the whole baby delivery aspect of things.

Stand back, ladies...he is all mine!)