We are watching the amaryllis bloom in hopes of the outside flowers coming up.
Watching the birds (or booya's as Willow calls them).
Cataloging, folding and sorting the cloth diapers to sell / give away. A chapter closes. She is still in diapers I just don't have the energy for cloth this time.
Howling at the full moon.
Trying to decide what to do with scraps.
Teething.
