Yesterday Evan hit the big one-point-five and it was also another milestone event. He put two words together. The words?
Hot. Mama.
Then today he fell asleep in his stroller while we were out for our daily escape. This never happens. We walked to Wegmans and then I couldn't bear to go straight home, so I walked toward the Commons and he fell asleep about halfway down Green Street.
He woke up, we ate...I thought he was going to resist his nap because of the aforementioned stroller snoozing (stroozing) but when I walked him upstairs to change his highly absorbent disposable underpants featuring Elmo he put his head on my shoulder in that precious way. (Who's my cute little stroozerpants?)
He slept for almost three hours. Another milestone is that I felt so terrible that I slept for two of those hours, then laid on the couch all afternoon wishing my stomach would just give up the soup I had for lunch. I never, ever sleep during the day. Maybe once a year.
Anyway, I'm so cheap that I also never ever cancel lessons, and I ended up puking in an empty half hour between two lessons. After that I felt much better.
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