- The top of Beck’s head is still my favorite. It decidedly does NOT smell like baby anymore, but it smells like her, and I sniff her a lot in a very creepy way. But not creepy because I made her and she’s perfect, right?
- Got an email from Hulu referring to me as “Big Mama.” What the actual fuck. Like, in the subject line, “Big Mama, check out these new relea….” no. NO.
- I’m trying out new recipe plugins (the thing that allows you to print at the end of recipe posts), and it’s….challenging. Nothing is perfect, nothing is pretty, I hate them all, you get it.
- We are teaching Beck to say “turd.” We want her to say funny things because we just do, but we don’t want her to necessarily be dropping f-bombs all over this genteel town. She totally is trying to say it, and sometimes I’ll forget to say it and say “did you poop?” and she’ll go “tuhhhh!” Best ever.
- We’re going to Biltmore House this weekend! We get to go once per year via my grandparents’ membership and it’s so much fun to do wine tastings, see the house, walk around the gardens…the place is fully ridiculous and I wonder how anyone could have that kind of ambition or that need for square footage, but it’s fabulous to go see. Also: house showings, maybe seeing some houses to buy, praying something starts moving soon in that all-consuming area of our lives.
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