Fry Chef

Everyone seems to be in agreement that I'm going to give Jellybean ample material for future therapy sessions.

The latest? Well, the fact that I call her "burger."

These days, she rarely wakes me up at night to eat. Which is good, right? You'd think that I was getting a few uninterrupted hours of sleep, right? Um, yeeeahhh riiiiight.

See, Jellybean has mastered the art of rolling from her back to her stomach. And whee!!!!!! it is fun!!!!!!!!!!!! and OH NOOOOOOOOOOO AM STUCK!!!!!!!!!! Wah.

So I get up, go in, flip her over, and go back to bed. Wash, rinse, repeat. And repeat. And repeat.

I flip that baby more than a fry chef at BK!