A long time ago (it sometimes seems to us), long appointments were the norm. I’m not just talking about a mere two or three hours; in the days of Namine’s infancy, it was typical to spend literally six to eight hours at the hospital.
Namine gave her very first speech yesterday, and she did a fantastic job.
Over the weekend, we took Namine to see Marvel Universe Live. Seeing it prompted some questions from Namine.
Sometimes I like to ask Namine questions to which there is no wrong answer. The answer she gives me is the right one for her.
In which Namine tells me what kind of parent I am.
I want to share a little bit of Namine’s imagination.
We started on our trek home today. Since we’re driving back, and not flying, it’s going to take three days, instead of three hours.
When Namine got her nails done and a princess crown face paint, she noticed something on the ceiling.
Kids say the darndest things.
Namine won a goldfish over the weekend. She named her Sara.
