The last of our Christmas presents finally arrived, in the form of family from New England, in the middle of the Friday night.
They brought their four-month-old baby girl, too, and I’m here to tell ya — nothing going on in the world compares with a baby blowing bubbles and babbling.
I’ll be back in the swing of things Monday noonish….
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