Bringing up Bebe, with no food on the floor

It's been a spotty week for blogging, I'm sorry. It's been a spotty week for most things except three-day-old pyjamas, nose-blowing, drug-taking, and charging through more work than you can shake a hanky at. It's been one of those long, sad weeks that exist to remind you how nice your normal life is, using a … Continue reading Bringing up Bebe, with no food on the floor