My friend Cami came to the rescue this morning just in time. I’d been awake with the baby since 5 AM, and already Marlo had tried to stick her head in the toilet. Twice. I guess maybe she thought that would take away her misery? Because nothing I do seems to soothe her, and she [...]
I purposefully matched my shoes to the flowers along the sidewalk in DC. It’s called patriotism, people.