Hello, America. It’s me. Emma. Writing to you from one of the polar ice caps. By which I mean, New England. Where it now snows. ALL. WINTER.
Me and Jacob sledding down the sidewalk.
We’re all thinking it, America. So let’s just say it: WTF?
Snow
Tag Archives: potty training
Potty Talk
Because you don’t buy a smoothie. You rent it.
Hello, America. It’s me again. Sorry it has been so long. I will try to do better. But no time to waste with apologies. I know you forgive me. (Thanks, America. Kiss, kiss.) Down to the business at hand.
Potty training.
Fumbling Toward Naptime 