Darlings! I'm devastated that I've been away from these (un)heralded pages for so long, and from the copious amounts of fanmail I've (not) received, so are you. Motherhood, to put it delicately, has me by the, um, handbags at the moment - poor Grand Master P has a case of reflux, so he's giving his mother serious competition in the Fussy Department. Hence, time I'd usually be spending crafting great feats of bloggity brilliance & reading yours are now going to bringing whatever degree of comfort I can to my favorite little
Because despite what that renowned parenting expert / Brazilian so-and-so-who-we-already-had-enough-reason-to-loathe-Dear-God-Woman-isn't-Tom-Brady-enough? says, this Motherhood stuff is hard.
If you're Twitterly inclined, I'm spending more time there nowadays - one handed typing being so much easier when limited to 140 characters - so hopefully I'll see you over there. Looking forward to returning here & to your painfully insightful and charming blogs soon ...
