Oh, the thumb-sucker’s thumb
May look wrinkled and wet
And withered, and white as the snow,
But the taste of a thumb Is the sweetest taste yet
(As only we thumb-suckers know).
:: Shel Silverstein, “Thumbs”
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IG, babyAre you an Insta-addict? Me too!
Too bad you can't see all of the entire Bay Area from this wedding venue. #ohwaityoucan
Water baby and her grandpa 💙💜
Very small breakfast date.
Another weekend, another corner complete. #stillmovingin
Thinking Saturday thoughts. Like pancakes and shirtlessness and a whole day of sibling antics.
We call this chair the cuddle chair. Obviously.
It is taking a lot of getting used to being at such a big school. For me, not so much for her. It's a GOOD big school, one we hear all good things about. Still, big.
Found an old head shot from the dancing days. "Head shot" used loosely to describe an amateur photo taken by a photography student who waited tables at the same restaurant I did, taken in the basement of the Art Institute in exchange for helping her with a photo assignment by dancing. #thatwasaloooongtimeago #tbt
I'm all for kids learning independent self-care skills at a young age, but I'm not super thrilled about this. Not gonna lie. #yesifoundherlikethis #yesthewaterison #yesithappenedbefore7am