Trains + Colours

When you ask Little Brother how old he is, he holds up two fingers, and confidently says, “Three!” While I find myself correcting him almost every time, mathematically, I suppose he isn’t incorrect. At the age he is at now, he’s starting to identify colours […]

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The perception of time (or life with two)

While I usually welcome routine and structure, I feel like I am wasting my days away in too much routine lately, to the point where every day feels the same. Perhaps it’s cabin fever from postpartum confinement that seems like time is dragging, and yet, he’s almost three weeks old, and I only have […]

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