More baths

Somehow baths in the sink have become normative for Bug. It is somewhat convenient, as I can do the dishes as she washes herself. I can rinse her with the sprayer. But she's not going to fit in there for long.

Things are slowly getting back to normal here - whatever "normal" is. I still don't know what normal looks like with three children. Ezra took several naps today, was up for awhile, ate, cried, pooped. He feels like a real baby now instead of a small doll. He is heavier, more substantial. He is looking at us when we look at him. I fully expect him to smile back at me some time soon.

Elliot started his spring soccer season last week. Yesterday was practice number two - a complete success. The coaches are wonderful, playing soccer versions of sharks and minnows and all kinds of games. I think at some point we'll be playing games on Saturdays.

Ezra is snoring as I type since he does, of course, sleep in the living room. I guess this is what normal looks like!