The other day I was thinking about Annika’s approaching fourth birthday. (FOUR!!) I was thinking about things that I enjoyed when I was four, when I realized that sometime when I was four I learned to ride a bike without training wheels. (I think that’s right – Mom, feel free to correct me if…
Some days are better than others, and this one has been a little crazy. We’ve had good moments – blowing bubbles, taking a walk around the lake, and reading stories – but there has been a lot of screaming, and a lot of crying. Some days are like that, I guess. More than once today…
My Dad got to spend this last weekend with us on the back end of another business trip. In the weeks leading up to his visit, Annika was so excited I thought she would burst. She was more excited for her Opa to come than for Santa Clause, and Brad even offered her a trip…
