The beaver is a proud and noble animal
Notes from a bemused canuck
Ahh, summer. Time for bugs and hay fever.
How I hate it.
What’s really not helping my mood these days is that one of the side-effects of the tablets I’m taking at the moment is increased sweating. They ain’t kidding. Added to that is that somebody at works keeps turning off the AC so the office is basically a sauna, without the ambiance.
Roll on, winter!
I’ve had to do some fairly improbable and illogical things since becoming a parent but tonight must stand out so far.
I went to check in on Bean because we generally need to dig him out of a mountain of books, stuffed toys and blankets at this time of night.
Except that tonight, I couldn’t find him. It took about 30 seconds of frantic searching to find him sound asleep … under his bed. I had to get a flashlight and pull him out from under the bed by his feet. He barely woke up.
Random child.