A Plethora of Potential Problems

I was awakened Sunday morning in the usual way. That is to say, David poked me with Alex’s foot. When I rolled over to see what in the world they might want, David informed me Alex was hungry. Alex has been starting to self-wean and has only been mildly interested in nursing in the morning […]

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A House Fell on Me

I’ve been having a witchy week. First I contemplated flying a broomstick around my house. Then a tornado tried to take me to Oz. As in the Wizard of Oz, not the prison. But in the end, a house fell on me. The house that David loved, well, it was supposed to be our house. […]

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