>Well, it seems we’ve entered a new naptime phase. The don’t-leave-the-room-until-I-fall- asleep-or-I’ll-cry-and-scream-“But-I-don’t-WANNA-be-a-good-girl!!” phase. So this post comes to you live from Baby’s room.
Dammit.
Anyway, I’m just checking in to tell you that today, I’m over at The Blogfathers with a post on my husband, the Extraordinarily Zealous Soccer Parent. You know the kind of man I’m talking about, but as the Extraordinarily Zealous Soccer Parent’s Wife, I couldn’t be prouder. Find out why here.