Yelena’s pre-school is out for Shavuot, so it’s a madhouse here. At this moment my son seized my daughter’s toy stroller, and is pretending that it’s a truck. She, on her part, seized his truck and is pretending that it’s a high chair for her baby. Because it’s a madhouse here, I can’t write the kind of post where I get to pretend I’m still in grad school. So I’m going to do some rearranging.
First, my blog roll is a mess, so I’ll try to bring some order to it.
Second, a hear a mommy blogger (am I a mommy blogger?) is supposed to have a review page. So I’ll create links to my amazon and Anthropologie reviews. I don’t think a mommy blogger is expected to have an Anthropologie review page, but since I have it already, ostensibly to let my cousin in New York know about my shopping adventures, why not link to it?
Third, all you ladies googling Huma Abedin’s wedding dress, come and take a look:
Finally, to the person googling “black stuff on my tongue,” please go to the doctor.