Crazy Baby Haydie

My crazy baby. Yesterday I got him up from a nap. He was waiting for me:


We’ll need to lower his mattress again soon.

House status: carpet almost entirely dry. Wallpaper bits re-eradicated. No water through the fridge door.

And my dad sent me an interesting article from First Things (the journal of religion, culture and public life): “Theocracy, Theocracy, Theocracy.”