A special treat: this post was written by my wife. It’s an invitation to play. C offers me one of two cars he has in his hands. “Mommy plays black car.” Black car and red car cruise along the banister … Continue reading
C is untethered from his oxygen for a stroll in the brisk weather. What is a little unusual here is that C was leading the way; usually it’s the other way around.
After reading this post, several people wrote to tell me they found it amazing how much C looks like me at the same age. Here’s a photo of me and M (C’s twin) when we were both about two years … Continue reading