Two Years Later

I haven't posted to this blog in two years. I must have gotten blog fatigue. Has anyone ever written anything about the exhausted feeling you get trying to walk the line between making a blog...especially one about your son...interesting, revealing and also respectful of him? Or any of the conflicts that bedevil us all?

I'll try to catch us up on the last two years of Boobee's life. First, I think we all call him Dani these days. He seems to have outgrown Boobee-ness, although I call him that from time to time.

It's mostly good news. He's grown tremendously. He's a very active kid, a livewire, maybe too much so, very quick mentally...is learning French already. Knows how to greet and inquire after one's health in French. Reasons beautifully. A little addicted to The Game, a store his mother frequents, where he gets toys.

He graduated from The Playroom to the Gingerbread School last week. He's all of three and five months.