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Thanksgiving was a little bit of a mess. We went to my grandparents' house, where Leif ate too many persimmons. After he woke up from his post-dinner nap, he had the runs, with the accompanying sore tummy and diaper rash. He cried and fussed most of the rest of the night. Poor little dude.
Other than that, things went well. Dinner was yummy. Family was nice. Leif was his usual charming self for the first while. My brother was here, which was good. I still need to get him and my step-brother Greg in a room together with Leif - he currently seems to think they're the same person. Perhaps tomorrow, when much of my step side of the family is supposed to be visiting. That should be fun - there are several kids from 1-3 years for Leif to play with. Oh wait, that won't work, since my brother went home just a few minutes ago.
At risk of sounding ungrateful, I seriously wish my family didn't all live in the mountains. Separate mountains, at that. My car sickness isn't getting any better as I get older, and it's always so dry up here.
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koyote and I are going to get coffee. Alone! Imagine that!
Oops, I meant to post this hours ago. Leif woke up from his nap and we got our coffee. Unfortunately, the coffee shop was incredibly busy (closest coffee shop to Mountain High ski resort, on a holiday weekend, with lots of snow on the ground. Go figure), so we ended up just walking around for a while. It was nice - we don't normally get a chance to just talk in a setting conducive to discussion and brainstorming.
Other than that, things went well. Dinner was yummy. Family was nice. Leif was his usual charming self for the first while. My brother was here, which was good. I still need to get him and my step-brother Greg in a room together with Leif - he currently seems to think they're the same person. Perhaps tomorrow, when much of my step side of the family is supposed to be visiting. That should be fun - there are several kids from 1-3 years for Leif to play with. Oh wait, that won't work, since my brother went home just a few minutes ago.
At risk of sounding ungrateful, I seriously wish my family didn't all live in the mountains. Separate mountains, at that. My car sickness isn't getting any better as I get older, and it's always so dry up here.
As soon as Leif wakes up from his nap,
koyote and I are going to get coffee. Alone! Imagine that!Oops, I meant to post this hours ago. Leif woke up from his nap and we got our coffee. Unfortunately, the coffee shop was incredibly busy (closest coffee shop to Mountain High ski resort, on a holiday weekend, with lots of snow on the ground. Go figure), so we ended up just walking around for a while. It was nice - we don't normally get a chance to just talk in a setting conducive to discussion and brainstorming.