Monthly Archives: August 2009

By the end of the day, someone was wiped out (she did this herself):

Now that we understand completely what a month-birthday is, candles are required. But not cake (yet) as stewed rhubarb and yoghurt seems to hold one up appropriately: Will isn’t quite sure he knows what’s going on, but he’s waiting. It … Continue reading →

My sister bit me — see the marks on my leg? I’m going to sulk, quite reasonably for a while. Look, she’s trying to make it up to me…