ONE :: I don't remember Chickie’s first word. I really don't. It was either "Bye" or "Da-da" but I couldn't tell you...even if you put a gun to my head. Those days were AGES ago and when you're operating on little to no sleep, those just aren't things to keep up with. Just being honest.
Then I actually had a baby and ate all those words.
The cold hard reality of raising kids is that sometimes you have to do what you have to do to keep your sanity and the home running smoothly. So yes - please stay in your PJ's all day long when we're home together because it's one less thing I have to wash later.