Oliver tried to eat soap.
Oliver fell off our bed. I was asleep in it at the time.
Oliver got himself a nice bruise from the bookcase that he tried to break with his forehead.
A random stranger gave us a King Kong umbrella when we were half a block away from our house. It was raining lightly. I took it for the sake of the baby.
Auntie Abby has become at least a temporary Brooklynite and honorary 5th member of our family.
The official results of our half-marathon were finally posted. (I came in 5th among women with a 1:36:05; Micah came in 8th in his age group with a 1:36:05.)
And we’ve put just about all of our stuff away. Just about.