I’m counting this as a huge success. Baby’s 9 days old, and still has that new baby smell. Mrs. Caruthers is doing well other than general paranoia about anything bad happening, which I suppose is normal.
Okay, dryer’s almost done, and I’ve got a lot of sleeping to do. Here’s Annie the daughter of Thor.
Not sure, this might be socks girl.
Not happening at a park near me.
Ironic hipster glasses, or naughty librarian glasses worn with the gym bunny outfit?
It’s not my fault when they crop their own heads out of the picture.
I cannot do this. Nowhere near enough mobility in my hip flexors.
What the heck is this for?
Enjoy your Monday, everyone. Seize it! I’m going to be spending the day in heavy ambivalence over my new role in the auto industry and trying not to dwell on my buyer’s/sellers remorse.
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