So, I was feeling bad for Nina who apparently was the only one of her nursery peers who hadn’t rolled over yet. Realized she spends most of her time in either a. exersaucer or b. bouncy seat. Not getting a whole lot of rolling practice. Bad, bad mother. Hate to see her falling so far behind the developmentally-on-target crowd.
Okay, so now she’s log rolling at full speed around the house, and I am longing for last week when she didn’t know that rolling even existed. I’ll actually have to vacuum regularly now. Shoot.
Want to write some thoughts about heaven soon… reminder to myself.
The interview went well. Thanks for listening. Not my favorite–I like the ones with more casual, friendly banter–but I didn’t say anything stupid. That’s always a plus.
I had an ongoing mental list of things I wanted to blog about… Mental lists are NO GOOD to me any more. I used to remember things. No longer. Writing ideas are constantly popping up in my head. If I don’t scratch it out on paper within 15 seconds, POOF! Gone.
Have 51 in-law surveys (they are soooo good!) and 7 hubby surveys (also good). Keep ’em coming for 4 more days! I’ll extend the husband survey deadline.
Mind has gone completely blank.