Monday, November 29, 2010

Waiting is the Hardest Part

What is it with Tom Petty lyrics are always running through my head during times of change? I certainly overlistened to him in the 90s, but you'd think not listening to him since then would have evened it all out.  Apparently not.  Anyway, Tom was right.  Waiting is the hardest part.  Waiting for interviews, waiting to hear after interviews, waiting for more interviews.  Waiting. and wondering. and hoping. So no, we don't have any news, which you probably figured out already :)  No "nos" no "yeses."  

But as we wait for one thing, other things rush along.  Like Jude.  Here's him tonight in the bathtub.  He decided a couple nights ago that bath-time should be every single evening.  Mark and I decided to the contrary (because really, if I'm not getting a dependable shower every day, should Jude?)  We managed to skip it last night.  However, this evening when I told him it was bedtime and he looked up at me with the sweetest questioning "bat?" (bath), then opened the bathroom door and peered longingly into the tub, I folded.Whatever makes you happy, kiddo.

Jude lined up all his bath-toys on the ledge by himself.  He was especially proud of the double-stack.
   

2 comments:

Debby said...

I think he gets his love of bathing from Mark. I don't think it's from the Thayer side of him.
Love the pictures of him in the bath and the video!

kstivers said...

I could just squeeze him! Bath time is the best! Love you!