I'd like to be posting so I could tell you all (all 5 of you) about the head colds and lung infection and recurring flu and the Doctor named after a car and the things Matilda has been eating (chicken curry, chili, pizza, chicken salad) and how awesome she is at the crawling and how she breaks my heart and makes me laugh every day and how we have camera phones now which HOLY COW why did I fight that one and how it's almost Thanksgiving but you already know that.
I'd love to be telling all these stories, I really would. But there seems to be a little problem with our server right now or something. I haven't really had the time to figure out what or how or who I can blame. But something somewhere is not working and since it's a wonder I manage to get pants on before I leave the house in the mornings, I haven't gotten anyone to fix the problem. And I haven't been posting. So y'all haven't heard that I put my hair in a ponytail the other night before I got in the bathtub with Matilda and she didn't know who I was. She, in fact, *blank stared* me. She didn't scream but she certainly stayed on the other side of the tub and splashed and even my wiggling of the milk bags at her did not jog her memory. No. I had to remove the elastic from my hair before her face lit up and she crawled into my lap.
