A thirty something tomboy gets a present from the stork: ...."We've also discovered that she will bring whatever is in her hands to her mouth. ...Mostly there's nothing in arm's reach to swallow, except mom's hair, which has been falling out in droves (another neat pregnancy trick). Do babies get hairballs?"....
I've been feeling curmudgeonly lately. This time of year we get away with calling out "bah, humbug!" but somehow the Holiday doesn't fit into my mood. Or, maybe it does, knowing it's just about the corner. The
