Goin' spider monkey on a crazy hangin thing chip!
Long from the Roscommon Region of Ireland, and the plains of Bavaria, the Rodgers of Cleveland live out their days working and playing in the Old Brooklyn neighborhood of Cleveland...these are their tales.
The mechanics on the parenting front are starting to come together. We are getting the hang of her communication and moods, as well as NASCAR style diaper pit stops. Ya, you gotta be fast...you never know...seems like she's got that poop chute locked and loaded with a hair trigger. So if you don't want to be doing laundry every day, you gotta be fast. We also had another (sponge) bath today, and that went very well. I'm anxious for the rest of her chord scab to fall off, then its real bath time! Git out the rubber duckies!