I started out the year writing about Wolff’s Law. It seems fitting now, seeing how Namine has grown, and continues to grow — despite the assurances of doctors.
Jessica sent me some pictures of Namine in therapy yesterday. I was amazed at how tall Namine is getting.
I’ve taken issue with McDonald’s labelling their toys for a while now. Namine proved me right.
Today is my father-in-law’s birthday, may he rest in peace. We celebrated by making an applesauce cake.
Driving back and forth between families is not usually looked upon as the best part of the holidays, but we had a lot of fun these past two days.
We didn’t have the chance to go shopping for Namine’s Christmas dress until this past weekend. By this point, most stores have already moved onto Spring clothing, so Christmas clothing was in short supply.
Jessica hates it when I call breakfast “breffess.” It’s just a bit of silliness. What wasn’t silliness was my attempt at a new breakfast food: pancakes.
Namine’s piano recital has come and gone, and she played very well.
Namine had a follow-up to the Fontan procedure.
I pushed what is probably the last update for a while to the Chrome Store.