Klara was super nice to me today. She slept for 6 hours straight, which I think can be considered sleeping through the night. Bite me, pediatrician!
And now Klara and I are going shopping.
By the way, my phone installed some weird doohickey that makes the faces of people I know pop out into the screen when they want to tell me something. I suspect it’s Facebook Messenger, and I hate it because it’s creepy as hell. Imagine if I were watching porn on my phone – I’m a 40-year-old woman, after all, I’m about to enter into my sexual prime, and then my mother’s face popped out at me in the middle of things. I’d become a mental invalid!
Facebook, you suck.