flush gordon

that blur you just saw whiz by was my life. milo is already 6+ months old, and gigantic. he's 26 inches and 16 lbs 6 oz and has a ginormous head, covered in blonde(!) hair. he's surpassed his cousin who's seven weeks older. he's wearing the same size diapers as his second cousin who's seven months older. his constant chattering has given way to screams and grunts and hurricane raspberries and more time observing and less time vocalizing. behold milo: he sees all, knows all. he is pure magic.

meanwhile, there are more things going on than i can keep up with. the good things: we're going to mexico next week to decompress for a few days on the beach. next month, we're headed to prague, and then in april we're taking the great american road trip (which might involve planes and trains, too). and i'm about to make a major life change - but more on that later, so that no one who shouldn't know now finds out until it's time.

internally, things are just as busy. i need to write about those things, too, but there's not time now. i'm hoping that while we're cooling off and staying out of the peak sun hours for milo's benefit that i can get some writing done. or maybe i'll just be the queen of siestas. either way is okay with me.