Vintage
For Ian’s nine month birthday, I toured the archives of husband’s phone and found a few gems.
For Ian’s nine month birthday, I toured the archives of husband’s phone and found a few gems.
So anxious these days. I feel like I should be working (like parenting by myself all day isn’t work, right?), then I get some clients and it sends me into a complete panic. Right now the only day I can cook is Sundays, unless I hire help to take care of Ian, which would […]Read Post ›
Today Ian and I headed to East LA to deliver food to a newly expanded family. I was a little nervous about the longish drive, but he was a great sport! In other news, Dad bought us a real camera. Now let’s see if I use it. We found some old pics on the […]Read Post ›
Tuesday afternoon. Watching The Cosby Show. Making lentil stew. Observing Ian explore the entire downstairs. Using exersaucer as a barricade for the stairs. Installed the rubber door stops and outlet covers. Waiting for the baby gates to arrive. Kitchen is no man’s land. I let him crawl in there and he made a beeline for […]Read Post ›
This year, 9/11 is on a cloudy Sunday morning. It seems especially quiet outside where my husband meditates in the courtyard while I watch my baby practice waving and clapping his hands. Ten years ago. I remember waking up to my phone ringing, a little early for a Tuesday morning. Ann told me to turn […]Read Post ›