This morning I was up with baby, who is 10 weeks old
now. He's getting pretty good at the smiling thing and has figured out
how to bring his hand to his face to suck on his fingers, but he hasn't
quite figured out how to move his thumb away from his hand. He
keeps trying to suck his thumb but it just stays squished against his palm
and he's going, Aw, come on! and I give him a pacifier but he spits it
back out because he wants that dang thumb.
But I was just singing an Earth, Wind, and Fire song to the kid and he was grinning and grinning and it was pretty awesome.
And then I had to go to work! which was not so awesome, but ya gotta eat.
got stuck on Meira's story because I still have no idea what the plot
is and I don't know where anything is going, or how these dual
narratives -- actually more than two -- are fitting together. I'm
working again on Butterfly Chaos, and have been flailing at it over the
past couple of months, but I am FINALLY starting to get deeper into the
story and it's like, holy cow, it took long enough.
I'd like to
get Butterfly off to agents soon. I hope it works out this time. At
least I won't be submitting stories whilst hormonal and pregnant,
because geez, that just sucked! Shoot, I'm just glad to be unpregnant!
can tie my shoes.
Well this was random.