February 2009
February was not pretty. The most notable feature was a positively hellacious trip to Florida in which both kids got ear infections and were generally sick and ill-tempered the whole time. Blech. Yet somehow, in the midst of all that, I got bit by the baby bug and started to contemplate child no. 3. (Still under discussion, no decisions made.) On the plus side, we started our new gymnastics class and it even got warm enough to melt some of the snow. Ah, 18 months, I don’t really miss you.
I LOVE the Little Gym pic of Rebecca–mostly because I am jealous. Kate takes the class, but is afraid (????) of that dang bar–or any other bar. Refuses to swing, touch, grip, or grab them at all. Still, we go weekly, hoping to light a spark of well, something.
I am also very glad to see 18 months in the rear view mirror.