And I ain't even sorry

Writing has fallen to the wayside a bit these past few days. Partially because in going to Paris I managed to temporarily break my baby and so sleep has been sorely lacking. Which of course made me resort to the early days of sleep when the baby sleeps. The other reason is that Eloise has become more vocal and though I didn't think it was possible, even more beautiful. So instead of sitting down in front of the computer I've been either nuzzling Eloise's cheek or engaging in a babbling conversation with her while she lies in my lap.

Friends with more than one child tell me to take advantage of these easy days, where I can lavish all my attention on my only child and I am more than happy doing so.