Dear Hayden....

I can not use my laptop at the moment so I am blogging from the desktop computer. This means in order to get the pictures off my camera I have to dig around for a pesky cord and then hit the teeny tiny download button on the camera. That is just too much work. Until I get a new power supply for the laptop, I will be doing "annoying monologue crap."

Love, your big sis

Haha, I am so funny.

My little brother is an awesome uncle to Rees. Seriously he does a great job. He teaches Rees how to give wet willies, give people pounds, and how to not throw his little football like a girl. I love it. A couple of weeks ago Hayd jokingly (I choose to delude myself into thinking he was kidding) informed me that no one wants to read my annoying monologue crap and all they really want are pictures of and stories about Rees. Gotta love it. Is it weird that when people do things that show they love my kid, I feel like they are saying they love me? Am I the only one who feels this way?