
Maybe we’ll dress up next year.

I like:
-how light I feel when I walk down the street alone.
-the weight of the baby against my chest when we walk together.
-drinking wine, again.
-seeing Reed in his cradle after a long afternoon nap, realizing I’ve missed him.
-calling Reed a turtle when he makes his turtle face.
-Adam.
-autumn.

Sorry for the lack of posts, friends.
Thomas Reed Whitlock…
T.R. Whitlock…
Little Reed…
Was born on October 18th 2009 at 6:40 in the morning.
One week until the due date.
My desk is covered in open notebooks.

Pears are juicy and sweet.
These are my favorite pears.
That’ all.
For the last two weeks, my sleeping has changed.