I was so sure I wasn’t. But here is the rare occasion when I am happy to be wrong.
Doubling time of 34.94 hours.
Hard to argue with that, even for me.
Sugar, the Bean, and I are on our way to a birthday party in the suburbs (baby’s first pool party!) so the myriad ways my insurance is giving me grey hairs and the Bean’s latest sleep shenanigans will have to wait for a future post. But I did not want to leave you hanging, my loyal friends.