I’m almost never going to turn down dark chocolate.
So, it seems I’ve had a draft of this blog post saved for 10 months. I started reading it and realized I had more to say, so I decided to fix it up and get it out!
Beatrice’s room is COLD. Realllllly cold. As discussed here, the room is sort of an uninsulated afterthought added to the back of our apartment. There’s a wimpy heater vent underneath the changing table that is completely ineffective.
I haven’t written a blog post in forever. An upright mobile child changes everything!
To make a long story short, Beatrice started walking. And then she started running. Continue reading!
I spent allll winter waiting for warm weather so Beatrice and I could finally get outside and enjoy our gorgeous summer city, something I never really got to do when I was working in Chelsea.
After a couple weeks of lovely weather, however, I realized that we had done all we could do on foot. Continue reading!
Sometimes, I don’t give Erik enough credit.
He banished me from the house for a couple hours last Saturday afternoon so that he and Beatrice could work on a secret project. Continue reading!