Right now I'm sitting on my couch with a dozing baby on my chest.
Right now I'm staring at a blue tv screen because our Apple TV shut down and I don't want to move to reach the remote.
Right now I'm typing this on my iPad and I'm anxious to see what the heck this post will look like when I hit publish.
Right now I'm realizing that my husband and I have an apple problem...
Right now I'm exhausted.
Right now I wouldn't rather be anywhere else.
Right now I'm debating rather to wake this boy up for our nightly bath time ritual, but he's been so sleepy lately.
Right now I'm realizing that one day he won't fit so perfectly into my chest and from what everyone says that day will be here before I know it.
But right now I'm not thinking anymore about that.
Right now I'm smelling what I like to call his old man head because his hair is long all around the sides but he's sort of bald on top.
Right now his arm is twitching against my side and his legs are tucked up like a little frog.
Right now I'm thinking about the cherry lambic in the fridge and wondering when I'm going to get to taste it, and if it tastes like Jeni's.
Right now I'm going to close my eyes, baths can always come later.