I got to hold Naomi today. She was awake and it was wonderful.
|Don't bother telling me she's too young to be looking|
up at me. She was totally looking up at me.
Bruiser was philosophical. Possibly filled with ennui.
|'I'm lying on your sweater because life is meaningless|
at 5 p.m. in the summertime.'
It was a great day. I still couldn't come up with a good blog post, though.
|so, you know, play around with a photo booth app|