Tired...

I was up past 1 a.m. yesterday, processing photos from the Lama Rod talk, and then up early to care for Evan this morning. It was a chilly morning, gray and breezy, and I was absent-minded and foggy-brained as I bundled us up to go to the park. We made it all the way to the park, he in his stroller and me pushing from behind, before we realized I was wearing non-matching shoes. "Baba," he insisted, "take a picture of your feet!"

I need to get more sleep.