Klara is so smart, folks, it’s unbelievable. Today she wasn’t in the mood for the bottle, so she hit it with her fist, crawled across my chest until she arrived in the vicinity of the nipple, and started licking my blouse over it. She’s good at these complex, multi-phased operations that require planning.
The really unexpected thing is that I already had to retire a portion of Klara’s wardrobe. She grew out of some of her outfits and is now too long for them. (I can’t say she’s too tall, can I?) I somehow didn’t expect such rapid growth.
In this entire time, N and I only bought 2 outfits for the baby. There simply has been no need because she has an enormous wardrobe as it is. First of all, Klara has an older cousin Klubnikis, a very fashionable young lady who sent all her baby clothes our way. Then, all of our friends are ecstatic about the opportunity to buy baby clothes. Everybody loves buying baby clothes, and we can’t begrudge people this joy.
I’m discovering that this baby is saving us a tidy sum of money because I’m housebound and can’t go to the stores. And if I don’t shop, money doesn’t get spent. Neither do I go out to eat or visit the bookstore or the salon. I swear to God, I had no idea I was a big spender until I got locked up at home and did the accounts.
Also, I’m discovering that either I’m very lousy at baby care or infants take up a lot of time. I feel like I don’t manage to do anything at all even though I barely ever rest during the day. Is this really supposed to be so time consuming or am I doing something wrong?

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