I almost forgot about you. We're moving this weekend into a new casa just down the street from a liquor store! (56th and Illinois). My back is broken from packing/moving boxes, and it seems to be affecting my typing skills as well. (Or is that the wine?)
Matt and I had a date tonight....met for drinks and dinner downtown. Wow, it felt like a date from times gone by: sweet.
Enter tumbleweed.
Sam is crawling, talking (mama, dada, baba), weighs 22 lbs and is so adorable! I miss him every night when he sleeps. Now that is love.
A black woman went crazy for Sam today at Trader Joe's, yelling, "He's perfect! He's flawless!" I whispered in Sam's ear, "She's a crazy person, don't worry." He smiled pretty for her. I don't get caught up in flawlessness, never have; I concentrate on songs and hugs.
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