I don’t know why as a parent or as a dog owner I even bother to own any seating options in my home because I swear to you, every single time I attempt to sit down, Isabella needs me to inspect her sleeping foot and reach her a band-aid (seriously?!)…
Isabella has this really weird obsession with band-aids right now. She is currently sporting at least four on her right hand. It’s very possible, of course, that it’s because her brother has a broken finger and a very fancy (read: not fancy and kind of currently 11-year-old boy grimy) cast…
I took the two bigs to see Catching Fire last night. Isabella got to stay home and go to swimming lessons instead. She passed her level, though, so I guess there’s a slight sliver of a silver lining. She passed the same level that her brother did not pass and…
