Hub took off from work yesterday unexpectedly, which was nice. I was good on my diet, which is really hard with him around. He got a sub for lunch - and I resisted. Then last night one of my girlfriends came over, and while we had Mexican for dinner which was not healthy in the slightest, she drank wine and I had WATER. That's right, I resisted the temptation of alcohol. There is a first time for everything!

So while Hub was home, he became obsessed with reorganizing our digital photos onto fewer disks. I swear, he is borderline obsessive-compulsive, and I don't think he would argue with that. He was up till after 12:30 am doing this. And then he calls me into the office to look at some of the old pics of Princess. Now while I was not pleased about being roused from bed when I was trying to sleep, check these out:

This is Princess on the day she was just born and in the intensive care unit, where she stayed for 5 days:


This is Princess with Aunt Karchamb at 2 months old:


Here is Princess at 4 months old. This is one of my favorite pics of her, even though she is basically bald:


And here is Princess as a ballerina, at about 6 months:


Honestly, I can't even remember her being so small!!!