Excuse my bumbling background erasing skills
![Image](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_BMX-AKDGVZ1Aja3hM4XBcw_DjXYuHG_hh4VTFXAN34kApvB34kAMEsiHSSZ1RiqsNAmAem-wRKnw7cIL00Lgar2H5JvHoEiQiixzgb8Ikofh4ugB3w9hE3Evq2Hr282yvflYgQ/s400/pendanthighchair.jpg)
but this is one of my favorite pics ever. Also, the other day, I bought Sarina a toy guitar at a garage sale, and there were no batteries in it. Sarina spotted the guitar and tried pressing its buttons. "It broke," she told me. "It just needs batteries," I said. She walked into the living room, pulled out the television remotes, and removed the batteries from them. "Got the batteries!" she announced. 17 months old. I love this kid. P.S. I'm getting divorced. It's not something I want to talk/post about, but it's something that's awkward having people not know about for so long. So there it is.