ETA: After feeding her, and having her bowl (- my FAVORITE of her bowls! It was a guppy! -) thrown on the floor and BROKEN (and she then hurled the spoon after me as I was throwing it all away), she has been put back in her crib and is now howling at the top of her lungs.
I need to retool this icon to have a cackling baby instead of a sword on the fallen king...
My inbox is at 47, but I haven't done a comprehensive spam sweep yet today, so that's unrealistically grim.
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ETA: Cries fading, but there is still kicking from upstairs.
I am hoping to get some artwork done if the nap ever happens, but there is much to do. It has been really, super warm - it's almost 50 right now, and our driveway is on the verge of breaking out of its snow cover. It's cloudy, today, but the last few days have been super sparkly.
Yes! There are still rocks underneath the snow somewhere!!
ETA: BLISSFUL SILENCE. Off to do stuff, while I can.
