Alexa doesn’t get my accent either. Today she informed me she doesn’t have a song titled “Crush Little Bibi.” Feel free to guess what I actually requested.
Happy New Year, everybody! No pictures of food this time because Klara is getting used to sleeping in a real bed (as opposed to a crib), and it’s not easy. It took us forever to get her settled down, and then everything was rushed after that.
In 2018 I pushed my own boundaries a lot and proved to myself that I’m not too old and crusty to change. It was an exceptionally good reading year, and I hope 2029 will be at least somewhat as good.