Everyone smile
Such a beautiful, wonderful day!
Such a beautiful, wonderful day!
Another busy day and night. Dalia certainly has lungs that she's not afraid to use.
The Horribles enter a week or so of unhappiness (which shouldn't be too surprising since I did name them the Cast of Horribles). I doodled this back in April, so it is not a reflection over my current blissful feelings. I'll hopefully sprinkled in more Dalia-inspired Horribles this week.
I couldn't resist skipping ahead to this new member of the Horrible family. Dalia and Julie are both doing well. Dalia has been sleeping in four-hour intervals, which is nice. Not so nice was her very vocal decision at 3am that she was not sleepy and wanted her dad to entertain her for an hour.
I have a feeling there are going to be a bunch of photo albums with this name.
Born September 23, 2010 at 9pm, weighing 8lbs, 5.6oz., and measuring 20 inches. Mother and baby are doing wonderfully.
You never know . . .
T-minus zero days. Now the waiting really begins.
Busy morning. I'll almost all better. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that I'll be back to normal tomorrow. Julie is still Julie+.
Still under the weather. The first cold of the season doesn't want to go away. Hopefully it'll be gone soon.
A warm, rainy Friday. I caught a sore throat somewhere. I wish it would go away.
I've completed my study: I cannot think without caffeine now. This is not good.
Long night last night. Must put head back on. It seems to be caught on something.
I just ate a large chocolate chip cookie for breakfast. It was a mistake. I'm willing to own up to it.
Ah, the end of a long weekend. It looks like we're in for a good week. 70s and sunny for the rest of the week.
And for the record, this is the third Horrible with the same title: first and second. Further proof that I'm a hack.
I can't believe it's only Tuesday! Oh, wait. It's Wednesday. For some reason that's better.
. . . and, yes, he does have a striking resemblance to me.
Autumn is almost in full swing here. As we walked through the park yesterday, I kept thinking surely this heavy rain will let up. My drenched, miserable dogs did not share my confidence.
The countdown continues. The only thing missing is a real end date. It's weird to countdown to something when you don't know when that something will actually occur. I guess that makes it more like a waitingdown than a countdown.
I have to get back to making that documentary.
I installed the car seat yesterday in preparation of B-day. Three weeks until the due date. Very the scary.