Clap Clap Clap
The groaning you hear in the background is husband suffering from the plague Ian and I are recovering from. We, on the other hand, just had a dance party and mad clapping ensued.
The groaning you hear in the background is husband suffering from the plague Ian and I are recovering from. We, on the other hand, just had a dance party and mad clapping ensued.
Tonight we did something we very rarely do. Took Ian out to eat. I’m super anxious about this (cuz I’m super anxious about almost everything, actually), but I had the feeling he would be okay, and he was. Plus, I just got a haircut and needed to go out in public immediately while it still […]Read Post ›
For Ian’s nine month birthday, I toured the archives of husband’s phone and found a few gems.
So much cuter than Better Business Bureau.
Yesterday he ate some coconut and prunes. Yea, don’t think he cares much yet. But it’s fun to play. And yes, I’m aware that my kid never has pants on. I figure he’s gonna have to wear pants for the rest of his life…unless he’s a dancer, which is my plan.