I went to the mall twice this week with my two-year-old nephew. He had to stop and look at all the Victoria's Secret and Gap Body displays. Males. Sigh.

Turk is very cute when he eats. He now folds his hands together, like he's praying. He might actually be. He's eating less and less from the bottle when I'm gone at work and wants to eat all the time when I am home. Apparently, I'm already traumatizing my child.

My favorite part about going to work is getting pics from E. He sent me these two yesterday:

"Mommy I am so angry."

"Now I am happy."
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