I'm tired, my friends. So tired.
Turns out keeping up with a one-year-old all day is exhausting, what with all the crawling and the climbing and the drawer emptying. And that's just the first half-hour of my day.
I was all set to write a post asking what the hell a person does to entertain a one-year-old all day. But yesterday, Eva discovered a bag of crackers in her diaper bag and played with it for (I'm not even exaggerating) a total of about 2 hours. She carried that bag around with her from place to place, stopping periodically to shake it around and giggle.
Problem solved, I figure.
