geez. i know it’ s been ages since i’ve written anything. i shall make up for lost time.
life has been a good sort of nuts lately. both of us started new jobs in mid-april and LUV them. so that’s good. but, you know, a bit chaotic. and then we went to disney world for a week of fun with my family and also for robb to compete in a triathlon. he did great and we had a ball and i’ll get to all that soon.
but this happened a few weeks ago and i have been meaning to write a post on it since then. it’s just too good/traumatic not to share.
i’m on day 2 of work at my new job and i got this text from robb.
when i told my friends (guiltily) about the whole thing, EVERY one of them was like, “oh, sure. happens all the time. let me tell you the 15 stories i have about my kids falling from buildings and down open man holes. it’s fine.”
friends are useful.
and yet still, i’m now wrapping henry in 26 layers of 3-ply toilet paper, head-to-toe, 24 hrs a day.