Mahgie (this is what Ian calls grandma-I’m just happy it’s not “Gaga” for obvious and not obvious reasons) offered to bathe the babe and we could hear quite the ruckus from downstairs. It seemed to be the most hilarious bathtime that ever was. I was holding baby Alice, so I sent my sister up to […]Read Post ›
And we’re here. It’s good. Really good, although I am not sleeping. My son is sleeping 13 hour stretches, but I’ve slept about 5 1/2 hours in the last two days. I. Cannot. Relax. Once I get off the crack, I’ll start taking more pics and videos of Mister tearing up Ann Arbor. His Mahgie […]Read Post ›
There was more pool time. The best is when their lips are blue, they’re shivering and are asking for more cold water in the baby pool. Instead, we dunked them in a hot tub. Before either the pool or the bath, there was mad stacking.
I am one of those moms who only wants her child to sleep at home. Not the car seat or the stroller or the Ergo. Why? Maximum breakage for moi! When Ian’s on the verge and we have a car ride between us and naptime, I will do the following: Windows down, gangsta rap up, […]Read Post ›
It was so sweet. After being up half the night teething, Ian ended up out of the house on Tuesday with Em & Ash & Bodhi and thus, I did my cooking from home. I hadn’t realized how long it’s been since I’ve been alone in the house for more than a couple hours. How […]Read Post ›
Mandy Unruh 