Happy Birthday to my baby girl! I can’t believe what a whirlwind the past year has been.
In BlogHer’s stead, we have cherry harvest.
Tomorrow this sticky, snotty, scraggly-haired kid turns two years old. Crazy.
I am feeling much better. Not grumpy anymore. Just so you know.
I am, for the most part, a somewhat emotionally stable person. Sure there have been bouts of PMS and random grumpiness in the past, but I like to think that I maintain a fairly level-headed existence.
The refusal to nap continues and by the time four o’clock in the afternoon hits, both Avelyn and I have had about enough of the day.
A couple weeks ago Steve installed the air conditioners, those hulking, loud cubes of cool that perch on our window sills, in our master bedroom and in Avelyn’s nursery.
