No time

You know, when Big I was really wee, I used to get really bored. It was hard going from a busy office where there was always too much going on to having very little to do. Plus when you're bone-achingly tired all day, there's no energy to do a whole lot.

But now that the little guy is not as little, we're busy. It doesn't help that it's been sunny and 70-something for the last two weeks here. Who has time to post on a blog when there are playgrounds, gardens, stores, friends, walks, libraries, dinners to cook, chalk to draw with (and eat), dogs to chase...

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I will post that A. picked the flame apron, as I had suspected he would. His mom says he's worn it every day.

Funny guy!