busy
I’m having one of those weeks when it’s hard to catch my breath, and my mind is racing in a thousand different directions with all my to-do lists circling.
Emry has decided bagels and chunks of hard-crusted challah are his new favorite teething toys.
Elan has decided he doesn’t want to be parted from me, ever. Certainly not for the babysitter, hardly even for school.
It’s all a little bit crazy.
