"Down the middle drops one more grain of sand..." (Jack Johnson)
New Year's Resolution: Learn to snowboard without dying gruesomely. Mission accomplished! I feel like a four-post bed that just learned to waltz. In other news, we bought three new mice and, in the hopes of avoiding another killing spree, gave them overtly pacifist names: Buddha, Ghandi, & Mohammed. It almost worked. We had to return Buddha on account of his hidden identity as a warmonger, but no more rodent-related catastrophies. Yet. Do you know that funny way parents rub their fingers over their babies' lips to make the babies sound silly even if they're crying? Well, Natalie learned to do it to herself, so she's always cracking herself up making silly noises now. If only she got that inspired to walk on her own or potty-train herself or wash the dishes for me. :)