Not a creature was stirring
‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house.
Not a creature was stirring.
Oh well. As Baby Bird says, “Maybe next time.”
Merry Christmas from Pampers and Pakhlava
Some might fend off a mid-life crisis by leaving the comforts of their corporate salary to jet off to a deserted island. Others might buy a Jaguar. I’ve chosen to dive head-long into my 50s and beyond by becoming a first-time parent. I’ve traveled halfway around the world (several times) before adopting my daughter, and now I share my musings about life with a toddler in the Pacific Northwest.
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