It's not a poem.

I am long overdue for a post. Sorry about that. I blinked and a couple of weeks had flown by me just like that.

We are doing wonderfully. There have been ups and downs and all things in between. Ugly moments and harmonious moments. Clean rooms and dirty rooms.

There's been pat-a-cakes and peek-a-boos, standing tall and falling down.

Sportsmanship and pouty lips.

Jumping jacks and weightful lifts, (all to get fat off my hips.)

I really and truly have every intention of posting much more often. I have some things I would like to report. Give me a week and see if it doesn't return to normal.

Hang in there.