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Fun With Grahampa
Happy Airplane
First flight was a soaring success. From having a Delta flight attendant behind me going through security, who helped me with the stroller, to the nice older gentleman who held the stroller steady while I plopped Ian in after we deplaned, I couldn’t have asked for a better outcome (hello, open middle seat? That NEVER […]Read Post ›
Much Better
I was crankin’ pants last night, anticipating another rocky night. ‘Twas not so. He nursed at 8:30pm, I put him down in his crib, and he slept until 3:30am. I nursed him and put him down, and he talked, then squawked a bit. I sang him a lullaby from the futon, and he would quiet […]Read Post ›
Mad Scrawling
It’s not a scoot. It’s not a crawl. It’s a scrawl, and it keeps us up at night. Literally. He wakes from a dead sleep to BOOM! Full scrawling. We have no bedtime. We forget to eat. We only scrawl. This will make a great story one day, right?