Rubbing the little man

I’m typing with one hand because Jacob has fallen asleep on my lap and I’m rubbing his back. He’s lost that new baby smell. In fact, he really needed a bath. Still, there’s nothing better than holding a sleeping child.

Beyond that, I really have nothing to say.

Oh, Mick Cornett lost the run-off, so he won’t be bothering me any more. Woohoo for that!