Part 1, Part II, Part III
Dear Stella, Today you turn 6. Six years old, baby! Geez, I don’t even know where to begin. Although my blogging seems to have all but skidded to a halt this year, I do think I managed to capture some of the highlights. Like the ear piercing! the soccer! the no-training-wheels-required bike riding! the endless [...]
Look, this is no worse than the shingled-cabin-camper-shell my parents carted me and my sister around in when we were kids.