<p>I&#39;ve been busy this week.</p>

<p>1)&#0160; The boy has turned one.&#0160; And he is exponentially leaving behind his babyhood and becoming a toddler.&#0160; He can walk with his walker, and he looks SO proud as he walks away from me, while my heart does little summersaults every time he takes a step.&#0160; Letting go of that walker is so difficult each and everytime, but he loves it when I let it go.&#0160; All credit goes to his dad, because if it was up to me, I would carry him everywhere.</p>

<p>We threw him a little party at home.&#0160; I made a cake (again!) and some hors d&#39;ouvres and had a few people over.&#0160; Everything was homemade.&#0160; Apparently people don&#39;t do this anymore, so that makes us retro.&#0160; Fine with me.&#0160; There were 9 babies, 1 three year old and a 10 year old (plus their parents/handlers).&#0160; I&#39;m exhausted.&#0160; Too tired to even look at the video.</p>

<p>2)&#0160; My parents and my nephew are visiting from out of town and are staying with us.&#0160; My nephew has hijacked the computer, so I don&#39;t have the ability nor the will to update, for now.</p>

<p>My brain has to digest all that&#39;s going on.&#0160; Thank you notes need to be written.&#0160; Oh, and I&#39;m taking a writing course (How to Write Magazine Articles) in the hope of making a few pennies here and there as a freelancer.&#0160; </p>
