Sorry....

There is no denying it. Babies are the original attractive nuisance. 

Feeding her the supplemental formula she needs to gain some weight,  changing her delightfully stinky diapers, recording the amount that she swallowed and the color and texture of her excretions, staring at her face, feeling her fingers wrap around mine... it's exhausting.  

She's on her own timetable,  which does not synchronize with that of the adults charged with her care.  "What time is it?" is no longer a relevant question.  It's baby time and that's all that matters. 

So when I called TBG to say goodnight before I fell asleep at 7:45 last night,  all we could do was laugh.

I want to write about Dominion,  and street people in San Francisco,  and Ron DeSantis, and so much more. But I am tired and besotted and already hours late with this post,  so I'll leave you with this

and be back tomorrow with worthwhile verbiage. 

Thanks for understanding.