November 3. We kept telling him it would be more fun if he let Dada rake up a bigger pile, but he didn't have the patience. Yup, he's mine.
November 5. The difficulty is that I can't wrap my brain around keeping my people alive without some sweat and fresh air. My leg may be tight, but my head is a freaking drum.
November 7. We give them a good life, and they give us the same in return.
November 8. Not gonna lie, there's a lot of happiness in my heart right this second.
November 9. Two good things from this morning. 1) He helped me rip up kale. 2) He learned to use the salad spinner.