Mobility is tricky. Going where I decide when I decide is quite a privilege. Well it was a privilege. I have been caged! The Man is keeping me down!
The house used to have a nice flow to it, open spaces and it was most importantly barrier free. I now risk a pulled hammy every time I want a glass of water. Those gates are tall man. Alice can stand up all on her own now. It is really funny – when she doesn’t have anything to hold on to she looks like she is standing on a surfboard. Knees bent and arms parallel to the ground. I will try to get a photo of that for the next entry. For now here is one more example of parent on child oppression.
Oh, a life behind bars.
Next post coming soon!



I have decieded to let it ride. Maybe find someone that specializes in speaking Jive to give the A-monster dialect lessons. Like the wise men always said, “Chump don’t want no help, Chump don’t get no help”. True that, true that.


The garden is going nuts. We have things growing that we didn’t even plant. Like these corn stalks.
And just for good measure lets put up one picture of super cute bathtime.




