First of all, thank you for noticing that I did not, in fact, post yesterday. I feel missed, which as a result, makes me feel special, which as a result, I am sure, fulfills some crazy co-dependent need that a psychologist would classify as nutty.

As previously mentioned, something so slight as Honey Bean is kicking my bum in a rather large way (ironic, really, as the bum is getting larger too).

All that to say that yes, I did get your emails on sleep issues (ooh, which so far I am having a lot of fun on!). If I haven't responded to you, I will. I promise. For those who have been shy and secretly really want to email, please save the correspondence and email me your baby's/child's current "schedule" and that will help me help you.

Until then, just stare at that sweet little face, hiding under the covers.

And yes, I've neglected to mention why Bee is sporting those horribly looking scabs on the forehead. Due to his nature, those are a result of a dive that was attempted off the big kid's slide. It was impressive to watch, indeed, a one-year-old, catapulting and twisting, to land on his head at the bottom of the slide.

Man I envy their flexibility at that age.