i'm finding it harder to get pictures of ben than i imagined. most of the time i want to take a picture he is in my arms and the camera is buried in my backpack in the other room.
anneliese is a great big sister-although i feel i'm failing to give her the attention she needs. she is currently questioning me about how abraham lincoln died. how did he die? why didn't he run away? who killed him? is the person who killed him in heaven? why are there bad guys? will the bad guys come here? did it go into his leg? his tummy or what?
i'm finding it more exhausting than getting up at night to feed ben.
baseball season started awhile ago-but i can't talk about it now because i have more questions to answer about why abraham lincoln died.
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