All day long, while we did the routine, and not-so-routine things that make up a Saturday, E was busy working on something in her room. I’ve heard the warnings before. “Don’t look, Mom!” “You can’t come into my room right now Mom!” “Are you peeking? Because I think you’re peeking!” She’s always working on some…
twenty-third week
It’s hard to get a lot of sleep around here these days. The kiddo treats my insides like a giant hamster wheel and spins at will with all limbs flying. The baby responds to voices quite a lot, and particularly when E speaks directly into my belly, which must sound a bit strange in that…
another room, another entry
I’m wrapping up my contest entries tonight that I talked about last week. Another entry is E’s bathroom, which started out as lovely as her bedroom. My only regret is that we photographed after the pigeons were removed. (Many thanks to my mother-in-law for that bit of cleanup.) You’ve probably seen photos before, but here…