Little Girl Little,

Yesterday afternoon while Mommy was holding you, she heard you grumble and toot and squirt and spurt in your diaper. It is something all babies do, it was just funny. When I walked by, Mommy informed me that she had a “Pile of foulness in my lap.” Sure enough, you had quite a yellow and grainy mess in most creases inside your diaper, but we cleaned you up and diapered you like we do dozens of time a day.

Last night in bed, you greased such a large one, Clementine raised her head in disbelief, looking at us, asking, “Why do you let that thing near our bed and HOW can you love something that poops like that so much?”

You were very awake today.

It was a dinner of grilled chicken, salad, and sweet potatoes.

It is a mellow Saturday night at home. It really doesn’t matter what day it is…..they have all been the same to me lately. Tomorrow we turn back the clocks an hour for daylight savings time. I am not a fan; we lose so much of the afternoon that walks with Clementine often need a headlamp. But it has been a great summer and it is time for fires and maybe some skiing and cuddling up inside.

Love, The Daddy