Sometimes its hard to follow the rules. When I asked Niamh who colored with a red crayon on the wall, she told me it was our cat, Tucker. When I explained this was impossible, she said, “ok, it was Sandy”. Sandy is our dog. Which also makes this impossible. But there is no denying who did this. But hey, at least its not on the wall. Or the couch. Or my coffee table… I think this is progress! What artistic … →

Niamh loves an audience. Simple as that. She is absolutely ecstatic whenever anyone comes over, and in fact, thinks our friends are there to see her. Especially our friend Ted. Simply put, she is happier with a house full of people, convinced they are there to hang on her every word, giggle at every silly face, and most importantly, watch her dance around and do silly stunts. Last night, Niamh asked me to make a movie of her on my … →