At breakfast this morning, Felicity grabbed her belly, made a face as if she had a tummy ache, then said, "I think I'm getting pregnant!" Oh, please let that be the last time I hear something like that for the next twenty years or so!
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Someone refused to nap in his crib, so I let him hang out with me on the couch until he fell asleep.
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
I was able to get a fire going without using a starter log! Go me! :-)
Sunday, January 09, 2011
Homemade bread. Lorelai says, "You're a good bread maker, mama!"