Shanna continues to sprout up like a weed, and is capable of following basic verbal instructions, when she feels like it. Yay!
We went to a nice barbeque yesterday. I knew nobody. Shanna had lots of fun, as did Krissy and I. Also yay! We've also determined that some people have vastly, unbridgeably different taste in tequila than Krissy and I. Fair enough.
We've eaten way more crap lately than usual between the barbeque, the county fair, and generally just slipping a bit. On the plus side, funnel cakes are really good, and basically too big for only two of us to eat.
We now have a couple of big scheduling whiteboards in our bedroom, all marked up and everything. If we suddenly become far more organized after, like, yesterday, then you'll all know why. If we don't, that's okay too.