Lately I've been going to bed at 8:30. Just so damn tired, recovering from the bronchitis and trying to get my fitness back up. Until the weekend, when I stupidly stay up late. Leaving me more tired on weekends than weekdays. What is that???
So just a quick post because I never have the energy/time/inclination to blog, but I miss it.
|Before the circus (at Lincoln Center): Mommy, Calliope, Auntie Salt Lick (who treated us to the show)|
|I splurged and bought her one of those expensive (but cheap!) light up toys this year...|
It's the little things, right? Especially when you are four.
|Casually perusing a little Curious George|
|When I put her on her knees yesterday, she stayed put for a few seconds! And today, she got|
up on her knees all on her own a couple of times! Mobility, ready or not, here we come!
|Just being her cute little self.|
|I let Calliope carry Amelie (while walking) for the first time.|
Amelie seems untroubled by her new form of transportation.
|...But those dangling legs make Mommy a little nervous.|
|On the back: The artist's signature. And no, she did not want help with spelling her name. There's ice creams underneath.|