This story needs a little preface and it will tell you a little more about me.
I work full time. I've worked full time since Paisley was 4 weeks old. I am by no means a work-aholic, I do enjoy my job but I would love to be a stay at home mom! It's necessary that I am the full time worker right now. I am the registrar at Doe River Gorge, a high adventure Christian Camp. I am extremely blessed to be there and work in the Christian environment that I do. My husband is working on coming on full time. He has been hired pursay it's just most jobs at Doe River are by raising your support. So while we are in the process of raising his monthly support he stays at home with Paisley. We are very blessed that he is able to stay at home with her.
So story time: When I got off of work and walked into the house he was hanging out with Paisley in the living room. He had her in her bouncer but her head was where her feet should have been. He had her head propped up with a blanket and one of her socks was on her hand instead of her foot. I laughed and said, "What in the world?" My sweet husband replies, "It's backwards day." "Oh right, duh." ;) Paisley happened to think that it was the funniest thing ever and laughed and laughed.
What a funny duo they are and how blessed we are to be able to have him stay with her (although at times I'm jealous, but that's another post).
I wish I would have gotten a picture of backwards day but I was too busy laughing and enjoying to even think about a picture. Not to mention the only camera I have right now is the one on my phone :(. I left my camera at Lonestar and it got taken :(. You think that whoever took it would look and see all the pictures of a sweet baby and realize wow this has got to belong to a loving momma and turn it in but nope, hasnt happened yet. So until the day when the Lord blesses me with a new camera, quite possibly from
The Pioneer Woman and one of her sweet nikon or canon giveaways ;), I will continue to try to take pics from my phone, when I remember.
Until then. Blessings,
Janna