baby – S.J Smith Books

Staring Down the Barrel of 8 Months

Tears, teeth, cuddles and cuteness

A boomer has told me I’m failing my child, therefore it must be true.

My kingdom for a week of good sleeps

I may be a grown ass adult…but sometimes I need adult supervision

Eventually I’ll come to terms with taking care of myself

Baby or epileptic octopus?

I don’t even know what I’m doing anymore…yay parenthood.

I guess this is all just part and parcel of being a parent

Predator Cub was finally birthed. Not quite the Alien reinactment birth that we’d hoped for still pretty good.

This one isn’t so much funny haha as its more funny eheh well shit.