I really wish I had something profound or interesting to blog about so that I don’t lose my loyal audience due to lack of activity.

Alas, we have no news to report and I have been too busy to put a lot of thought into much more than my usual paralyzing fear that my daughter might grow up to have bad grammar, asking where things are AT and making up fake words like conversate. <shudder>

See? Nothing new.

So, I will leave you with an adorable picture of our little diva enjoying a nice bowl of mush in her new high chair.

Dan calls this her "oatmeal goatee."