Both of my parents are here, and Edith is just wallowing in triple the attention. Meanwhile, I seem to have come down with something, probably omicron from play gym, plus Edith is continuing to get up at midnight.
The tree is up, there are presents under it, there’s a fire, there are people, Edith is having a whale of a time, and I feel like I’ve been run over and left out in the rain, so I guess it’s truly my first holiday season as a mom!
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