It was 102 degrees today. We all just sat around watching 6 Feet Under and saying "I'm hot" to each other.
Well, except the baby. He slept and pooped and cried, as usual. Then I gave him a bath; that was highly entertaining. And adorable. I love this baby!
Now (as of 9:30 p.m.) it is only 89 degrees, so I'm practically wearing a wool sweater.
Ugh, typing the words "wool sweater" kind of makes me want to cry.
I'm hot.
Cecily, I didn't want you to see me naked when I was a baby. (Cecily, Espen and I googled his name and he asked if we could tell you this). :)mr
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