Namine loved what we consider her first real Fourth of July fireworks.
Remember the Holter monitor? Namine had to wear it for 24 hours.
Inspired by an impromptu and unrehearsed dance routine at the coffee machine in the office today.
I’m not sorry at all.
It was not so long ago that Namine still had difficulty climbing into the car from her wheelchair. Now, she can do it with little assistance.
I’d been meaning to rid Cover, my WordPress theme, of this particular piece of code for a while. I just never had a good reason to do so, until now.
Jessica asked me how many burritos I want. I think the answer is obvious.
Jessica and I were helping her sister move this weekend, so my aunt took Namine to basketball camp.
For like, five minutes. It felt a lot longer than that, though. No worries, she’s safe and sound.
Bob experiences some issues trying to use “the cloud.”