Today is also Donny's last day at Eastminster. Its so bittersweet--I'm still pretty choked up about it all. Yesterday I brought home his blankets and his change of clothes. Ms. G. tried to give me his "portfolio" but no way I was carrying a three ring binder of photos and artwork in one arm while steering a stroller with the other. In the rain. Mike will pick that up today when he drops him off.
This weekend was pretty much a write off as Mike and I were both down with stomach plague. Even so, Donovan managed to have a good time. A few months ago I made him a fairly lame playhouse out of the box his big boy car seat came in. The first couple weeks or so he ignored it--now he plays in and with it EVERY DAY.

Here's me and the boy. I'm still loopy from the stomach thing but, hey--the generic metrogel has the Rosacea under control!

2 comments:
wow! something about the flash in your glasses makes you all david bowie in that pic!
you kids have a great thanksgiving---tell elyria I said hi.
xoxo
I wasnt really born with two different eyes. I was in a fight when I was younger and my right pupil doesnt can't dialate. Also, I'm good friends with Iggy Pop, whom I refer to as "James."
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