She was already cute, then she had to go and sprout these tiny, pokey pigtails and now I now I just died. Cause of death: overdose of adorable. Not a bad way to go.
While pregnant with baby number two, I looked long and hard for her name. I found many beautiful possibilities, but when I presented them to Steve he pooped all over them.
I like to joke with my friend Jen about how she’s my favourite hippie: she sees a naturopath regularly, doesn’t vaccinate her kids, spritzes lavender oil on all her pillowcases, and only uses organic toothpas
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This morning Avelyn slept in and I got to play with Jolie all by herself for about an hour.
Blogging has taken a backseat to mornings at the beach, sweeping sand off of kids’ bum cheeks, worming used cigarette butts out of Jolie’s mouth by the shore, fishing daily logs out of Avelyn’s swim dia
