Well it appears that the fourth time’s the charm. Dr. Nancy Blumstein is wonderful! Real, present, she listened and looked me in the eye and shook my hand and everything. Ian didn’t cry and she takes insurance and we’re on the exact same page in the gnarly book entitled Vaccinations. I’m sold. Here’s Ian’s stats […]Read Post ›
Santa made an early appearance. Thank you, Auntie Tiff & Auntie Katie! Just in time for Ian to perfect his throw (Bodhi’s been teaching him).
I was eating some salted almonds. Ian was watching, enraptured. There was a tiny bit of dust at the bottom, and I gave him the bowl. This is what happened.
Yea, not sure how safe this was. I was right there should he tumble, and I wanted to see how he would try to get himself out of it. He, as usual, did not disappoint.
When you’re a SAHM (stay at home mom), you find yourself marking the time so your life doesn’t become one long nurse-change-bathe-play-feed-clean-nurse-change-nap-change-play. Here’s how a typical day goes: Wake up to Ian crying at the end of a sleep cycle around 5am. He goes right back to sleep. I do not. My boobs are full […]Read Post ›
