the life of baby jude

First of all, I should apologize for not updating my blog more. It's been a bit crazy in the life of Mama & Jude (surprised?) We have spent the last month or so living in limbo, looking for a new place to live and waiting to move out. As of yesterday, we are officially shacking up with Auntie Arlene again. We love her very dearly and she took us back with open arms, but hopefully, we won't be there for quite as long this time. Please send us apartment vibes! Also, Mama now has a second job some nights and weekends, so her time to help me blog has been cut short a bit. Unfortunate, but I guess I'm an expensive endeavor.

But anyway, amid the chaos, we have managed to have a lot of fun! On the weekend before St. Patrick's Day, we went into Morristown for their famous parade. As you can see, we got all decked out in the spirit of the day. We listened to bag pipes, marching bands, saw fire trucks, doggies, police cars. It was something. Mama was especially generous that day- I got to eat a really big pretzel (nearly the size of my head)and she bought me a Sponge Bob balloon on a stick. You should've seen the sympathetic looks other parade-goers were giving Mama when they saw her holding me, my stuffed dog, Daisy, Sponge Bob, the pretzel and her camera.

The parade was long, so we did a lot of other things, too. I ran around some church grounds with some other little kids, I danced and I flirted with slightly intoxicated twenty-something ladies in tight green tee-shirts. Score.

Happy St. Patrick's Day