Busy busy busy

Between Otter's second birthday, my dissertation work, and a slew of illness: cold, cough, headaches etc (all of us), one case of strep throat (G), one case of conjunctivitis (Otter), and one case of third-trimester fatigue (me), I haven't blogged much. Many apologies.

So here's a mini-update: Otter used to say something that sounded like sofa, but has now begun saying "foosta" instead. And I've goten sucked in, because it's such a funny word. So I too say foosta.

If I have many more kids, I'll start sounding like someone with a serious language issue.