Which she is THAT talented

Seriously, people.

The boy had his first ever playdate last Wednesday, with the Ash-man who is 10 days younger than he is. It was really quite fun being pregnant at the same time as Katrina and rehashing our experiences together. It never failed to remind me how different we all are and how interesting the varieties of our experiences, and yet. For as different as our pregnancies were, we still came out the other side of it absolutely in love with our Boys and anticipate repeating that experience.

The Boy and the Ash-man were playing down on the floor, the Boy wreaking havoc, of course, and so I got down on the floor to try to contain the damage and Katrina got out her magic wand--I mean camera and she performed magic of the most difficult kind.

She managed to make ME look good. I have to be the least photogenic human being EVER created, and yet, here I am, looking relatively normal. And if I look good in these pictures, you should see how irresistible my Boy is. Oh wait! I can SHOW you!

Oh. Do you hear that? That's the sound of my otherwise steely heart melting into my shoes. Thank you, Katrina! Please always use your powers for good, otherwise, we're all doomed.