Andrea's Adventures in Binkyland

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I am wresting myself, finally, from the clutches of a bone-crushing fatigue that has gripped me for the past week or two. Last week, I had a conference in Atlantic City to attend, and since Sasha is still not quite ready to try going overnight without me, she and Matt attended. I have had more restful weeks. And Matt deserves some sort of Congressional honor for his valiant efforts at handling Sasha by himself for three days (but not nights.)

A lot of exciting stories could be told here, about Atlantic City, Sasha's new tricks, my first Mother's Day, but I'm still in a delicate stage of recovery, and writing this journal should not be a burden. So *poof* those exciting stories are gone, I have no obligation to report them. Sorry, folks!