A week behind on posts. Sigh. Maybe I’ll catch up this weekend. Until then:
The rollercoaster that has been Week 11!
You went to your first St. Patrick’s Day party down the street. It is amazing how much our lives have changed since last St. Patrick’s Day.
Sunday was a big night. A glorious night. You slept….EIGHT HOURS! It was amazing a wonderful and, one day, I will get to actually sleep that whole time too. One day…
Monday Dad had oral surgery and has been recooperating since. So it’s been you and me, Bud. All day. All night. We have gotten into a pretty great routine.