If you come to our apartment home, prepare to have your things chewed on or jumped on!
Leigh really has her hands full as the mother of a hungry baby (Samuel is 3 months old, and is almost too big for 12 month old clothes we dress him in) and a crazeee 3-year-old. Has anyone else experienced the unique sensation of being completely drained by a 3-year-old? The interesting thing is their mercilesness once you reach the state of exhaustion. To be fair, how can they sympathize with something they've never felt (i.e. "I'm too tired to ___________").

Things should look up a bit for the full-time home executive (Leigh) once the illness season is over. It seems to last for only a cycle, but the cycle runs from Sept. to May and involves 300 strains of The Cold and other maladies. Anybody know what we're talking about? If you have time to sit at home and read this far, you're probably home sick and know exactly what we mean.