Amelia: 144 weeks She bites her nails. I hate it but don’t know how to get her to stop. Margot: 46 weeks She has been crying non-stop for the last hour. I hate that too but I can’t seem to soothe her. Sometimes we have pleasant sunny days, and sometimes we have days when everyone is frustrated with everyone else… View Post
February wasn’t tremendously productive in terms of list stuffs, but I’ve been laying the groundwork to cross of a few items in the next month or two. I’ll get there. Meanwhile, here’s what I have done. Reach out to my friends: This is still a hard one to quantify, and I didn’t do as well this month as last month,… View Post
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Amelia: 143 weeks & Margot: 45 weeks We spent some time playing in the dirt last week…setting up the garden, transplanting Liz Meyer Lemon, putting in some ranunculi. It was good for our souls to get some fresh air and make the back patio a little prettier. This week will likely be more of the same. No complaints here. You… View Post
Amelia: 142 weeks and Margot: 44 weeks Snuggling? Wrestling? A little of both? It’s hard to tell sometimes, and more often than not one turns into the other. It’s nice that we’re reaching a point where they can (kind of) play together. Margot adores her big sister and lights up whenever she sees her. Mila affectionately calls her little sister… View Post