Brief moments of normal, responsible parenting
Saturday, January 31st, 2004You should’ve seen us, me and the baby. We piled out of bed around 10:30 and glided into the kitchen. Nicolaus, still wearing his soft white jammies, slid magically into his highchair. I gave him two little piles of shredded cheese and started working on a gourmet breakfast. This involved first washing the cookie sheet, […]