And in other updates, I have come to the interesting realization that the more mobile Julia becomes, there is a much greater jump in my moments of heart palpitation/leaps to grab things in mid-air/"no no no no no no no Julia"! As I write. I am constantly measuring the risk that she is encountering as she scales the couch. My life feels like it has moved into "wing it" mode. Everything feels half done as I've had to leave it to remove Julia from some dangerous looming household fixture. By the time she is contained, we have entered into a new adventure.
HOLY LATE - October!
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