mosquito nets

 I've heard there is a limit to how high mosquitoes can fly, as in, if you live on a certain floor you don't need to worry about bites. We don't live above that level--and I've seen my fair share of mosquitoes riding the elevator.

 So E has adjusted to her mosquito net and wears footie pajamas to bed. The pajamas are actually her insistence every night, "I want my jammies wif the wittle shoes." And Rocky told me to send them back to the states. 

One quick brag moment: I made her this quilt.

 Sometimes waking up for school is so hard. Yesterday when I opened her curtains she said, "No, it's too bright!" I turned around to see if she had somehow transformed into my little brother, Sam, two years ago.

 You're going to be late for school.

 In case you were wondering, no baby yet.

And even with nets and pajamas, sometimes mosquito bites still happen.