I still have a bit of homework to do. I’m getting there. Slowly. This morning was frozen fog. It was thick and white and really cold, as the name implies. It’s the sort of weather that inspires polar fleece.
Nat went bowling today. As time is going on, he’s doing more and more without me. It’s like Al part two. Sigh. Little A, well, she was always independent, but Nat needed me a lot more. Now he needs me less. It’s happy and sad at the same time, I guess the same way as it is with the other kids (with the exception of Little A, the one I have to forcibly help – at seven – whoo). She sort of gets it honestly because my mom refers to me as her independent child.