16 March 2011

an orange is a ball but a ball is not an orange

Yesterday Walter got his hand stuck in the shower curtain. It was just one of those days for him. As I watched my accident prone little one run around the house and yard, I kept thinking, am I ready to do this again?

Ready or not, there will be another beautiful little boy entering our house around the nation's birthday. That has to be a good omen, right?

It must be, because today I got Walter to eat an actual lunch, composed of tuna salad and apple pieces and mini crackers.



The nursery remodel continues on and I am so elated to see the final product. In about two months. Because that is how long it will take for us to save up money for a nice comfy rocker and a few other things. Hooray!

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