TFW your workday is so hard you can't even make it from the car to the apartment without falling asleep.
Miles reached another milestone this week (or "Miles-stone," as his Uncle Scott calls it). In recent weeks, he was clearly growing increasingly discontent with being held over the shoulder or, especially, sitting in his carrier. When placed in the latter, chest to chest with either me or Jaclyn, Miles has tended to turn his head … Continue reading Day 116
Today was a big day for Miles. And me. Maybe just me. Jaclyn had a hair appointment, and I, armed with our Infantino Baby Carrier, took Miles on an adventure that took us from the Target Pharmacy to Heroes Aren't Hard to Find. And...that was it. Well, there was also a Wendy's trip in there. … Continue reading Day 27
Yesterday, we took Miles on his first leisurely excursion -- a walk in the park. This was quite a production, involving a number of wardrobe changes and quality time spent figuring out how to use his stroller, but eventually we landed on the right combination. Emboldened (and unwilling to let a trivia night focused entirely … Continue reading Day 11