Needless to say I’ve had many colds in my life, but never one as a mother. With the onset of a sore throat yesterday, I think that’s no longer true. If I can get past feeling sorry for myself, maybe I’ll be able to modify my self-pampering sick routine. Continue reading “Mama’s first cold”
I ate all my fingers
Taken August 27, 2006. Continue reading “I ate all my fingers”