Sarah woke up about five times between 1-5 a.m this morning, and called me each time. Mark covered the last, was it the fifth or sixth time, because I was clearly not handling it well. I think the tears and the begging were the big clues there. What a deja vu. This reminded me exactly […]
At the breakfast table this morning I was suddenly reminded that it was the first of April. “Hey Emma,” I said. “Happy New Year!” She looked up from her peanut butter bagel. “What?” “It’s the New Year! April first! Don’t you know that it’s 2007? We celebrate the new year twice a year. Didn’t you […]
… not that the pig has anything to do with anything. But I am so repulsed by this photograph (taken at the log farm last weekend) that I just had to share it with someone. Her name is Katie. Otherwise, [insert my off tune singsong here] it’s Friday, it’s FRI-day, it’s FRIIIII-day. *big flourish* Perhaps […]