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.
Me & My Shadow
Wicked Flu
The whole family got it. Luckily, it seems I got the worst of it, while Ian and husband got milder forms. I was so ill on Sunday night all I could do was pray that Ian wouldn’t wake up because I had no idea how I would pick him up, nevermind having […]Read Post ›
Sunday Paper
10.2 You are pointing and waving, pointing and waving. 10.3 I came in to your room in the morning to find your blue polka dot pillow on the floor. Is this foreshadowing of other things being thrown out of the crib? Are you gonna be one of those babes who hurls himself over the side? […]Read Post ›
Mandy Unruh 