Ninety percent baby

I wore this to have dinner with friends, which was awesome, and which ended with me saying "Wait! I need to talk about Caitlyn Jenner! I only see Thomas and Robert and neither of them wants to talk with me about Caitlyn Jenner! I have so many things to say!"

I do. I have so many things to say. Just in general. I love Thomas, and he is my sweet and precious baby boy, but he has about zero interest in celebrity gossip. (Or LGBTQ issues... or just, you know, basic politics)...

Thomas likes to say "Mama" and "Baba" and so on. He giggles and he cries and he coos and he squeals and he is the best. But he does not have strong opinions on celebrity gossip or politics or really anything other than his mama and dada and food (He LOVES ALL FOOD and also his mama and dada).

Is my life, like, 90 percent baby right now? Why yes, yes it is. And I make sure there's room for 2 percent Facebook, but these days I just get filled with rage when I'm on Facebook (It's those politics again! Filled with rage! Where are the cute baby pictures? Those fill me with non-rage-y happiness! Put up more pictures of your babies, people! Pets work too!)

Anyway, I wore this to dinner with friends where I discussed adult-type things and had a great time. The shirt is Anthropologie via eBay (the only way this lady ever wears Anthropologie). I would talk about the rest of my outfit, but Thomas is cheerfully screaming "Aaah!" as he slams on my keyboard so I'm going to cut it short for now. Ninety percent baby, I say! Maybe 92 percent!