1.
This happened.
And worked: all five babies slept.
Beach Trip '14! Woo-hoo!
2. German Catan.
Notice: Germans assume a basic understanding of probability.
And, yes, I won.
But I may or may not have played against kids who didn't remember all the rules. So. You know.
(And as is
this one, only I haven't reviewed it.
I just read it on the beach.
Light enough for beach reading, good enough for couch reading.)
4. Food. For the babe.
That's happening, big time.
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peaches. |
As is crawling.
5. My family likes to pretend we're on TV.
and hang out at the beach
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Yes, that's the father of my child. And, yes, that's during beach karoke. Thanks, Rachel and Chad, for a whole new world. |
6. My husband's family gathered at the
lake.
7. Some day soon, we're moving.
*Yes, I'm shamelessly sharing my recent published pieces.