Baby Love

So I'm a little late with my post today. And I know, I should have expected it. I should have prepared for that possibility, because for the past two-and-a-half weeks  most of my brain has been hijacked by my adorable grandson.  See, I can put up all the little post-it notes I like around my desk with little messages to myself saying things like, "Write blogpost NOW!" but then my DS or DDIL will text me a new picture, or post a new story on Instagram and my brain turns to mush again.

Of course, I could just turn off my phone and/or refrain from hanging out on Instagram waiting for new pics and videos to appear, but...nah. Let's be realistic: I can't stay away. He's just so CUTE!

So this post, which was originally going to be about tracking my progress as I use yoga, swimming and a leaner, greener diet in an attempt to counteract the effects of years of a sedentary lifestyle (thanks, writing!) has devolved into baby pictures. Quelle surprise.

Although, to be fair, since he was a big part of the reason I decided that it was past time to put serious thought and effort into improving my health in the first place, I guess it kind of fits. Sort of.

Yes, it's a rationalization. I'll take it anyway.