Special day in mommy-dom

(I realize this is Drew's one-month birthday.  I have a whole post about that waiting to go, just going to slip in some pictures.)

Around noon, Drew is crying and wants to be fed.  Easy enough, except I decide to get my first ever nose bleed and can't get it to stop.  So the boy just has to cry for a bit while I get that under control.

Then at the 3:00 feeding, he just spit up all over himself, my shirt, my hair, and the couch.

Maybe he can poop on me tonight and make it a perfect trifecta?

And since I talked about her a lot on this blog, Rachel Zoe is pregnant.

More to come.