...why I haven't been blogging, and the first 2 don't count. Well, friends, Avery has been on the move. She's 8.5 months and has been cruising/crawling for over a month. I barely have time to check my email and write creepy letters to Clooney anymore, much less blog.
So we are still very much alive, but just fully enjoying this magical time. Thanks for all your concerned emails. Or just the one.
Somehow, Avery and I got enveloped by this mysterious parachute, which was euphemistic for the general sense of lighthearted goodwill and colorful bonhomie. Or the paralyzing debt and despair our country has slowly but dramatically crumpled under. Either one.
Anthro top '10
Anthro Pilcro cords
Anthro belt, circa '09, which I still see around in stores
Or being just obnoxious enough.
And isn't that the goal? Being juuuuust obnoxious enough.