If you're happy and you know it...

There is nothing as sad as a baby who can't fall asleep. Thalia has been having one of those days, and while I can't complain about nighttime sleep, naps today have been a trial. Some days I wish four month olds did have the capacity for speech. But then where would the adventure be if they could tell us exactly what was bothering them. Like right now she is perfectly happy watching mama typing away on the iPad. And drooling.

A reader, not a writer

Confession, I spend too much time reading blogs.

After over three years of my poor husband listening to me relate yet another story from yet another blogger, or me shoving a screen in his face saying "here, read this", I am going to attempt a blog of my own. If no one else reads it, at least it may help me avoid having to keep up with a baby book for my daughter.