In every day there is a magic moment waiting to happen. These are ours.
Friday, January 1, 2010
Seventh-inning stretch
Dominic claps on command. He stretches on command too. And it’s not just his arms, it’s his legs, it’s his back, it’s his finger and toes. I cannot get over the fact that his first words are clapping and stretching. Most kids start with mama or dada. This kid is starting with bloody Sweet Caroline at Fenway Park.
I am a wife, a mother of two, a reader, a runner, and a cupcake-loving Starbucks addict. This blog is a love-letter to my children and proof that I deserve better than a nursing home one day.
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