Stuff, Stuff, Stuff
Suddenly, Meredith figured out how to walk her bee around the house, so now she’s wheeling it around talking to herself like a crazy bag lady. It doesn’t help that she’s slightly too tall for it, so she wheels it around all stooped over, hooting to herself. All she needs is about 500 pop cans in a garbage bag. In other news, she’s doing GREAT standing by herself — very steady. She’s taking a few steps here and there, mostly toward us when we reach out. As the saying goes: “Baby steps!” 
Week 1 of unemployment is almost finished. I feel as though I’ve done 87 phone interviews. Things are pouring in — some quickly, some slowly. I don’t have anything that’s popped out as being THE ONE yet. Still looking…
Kevin’s almost over his cold (we hope) — lots of hacking around the Bingham house this week. Let’s hope Meredith and I dodged the bullet!