Teethy Monster XVIII: A Higher Octave

Apr 05, 2011 13:05

V is in nigh-unbearable pain from her teeth. Most of the time she’s pretty good, but it makes her bad at transitions: waking to sleeping, eating to not eating, playing to not playing. Her suffering is grabbing hold of our heart strings and trying to use them to yank our guts out through our ribs. We manage as best we can.

And apparantly, purple crocus take longer to bloom than yellow. We now have a pretty even distribution of purple, yellow, and yellow-white in the yard. Exactly what I hoped for. Yay!

watching them grow, v, around the house

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