How did we get cursed with such a dour, miserable soul of a baby? We may never understand what exactly we did to cause such interminable sadness in one so small.

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October 28th, 2008 at 11:12 am
But daddy, these cookies taste so good, how can anyone not have a smile on their face?
November 18th, 2008 at 7:55 am
y’know….i keep coming back to this: if i could be absolutely guaranteed a child as happy, as well-adjusted and as intelligent as nora… i might consider having one. this would be good news for The Boyfriend, as he seems to want them. yikes.