1 Mother 2 Another

I believe I can officially call myself a mommy now.  I managed to make an entire pot of Kraft Mac N Cheese one-handed, while never putting down my three month old.  As I stood there stirring, my left arm (and let’s be honest, some of my pants) dripping with pre-teething drool while Madeleine happily chomped on my shoulder, was I grossed out and unable to eat?  Was I embarrassed by the mess she made?  Heck, no.  I was simply grateful she was entertaining herself and not fussing.  And on a side note, I think I could hear my new Copper-core All-Clad pot (a recent family gift) sneering at me while I poured in the blue box.  Ah, how the mighty have fallen.