Dragging

I got nothing tonight. Sure, I could talk about my newfound admiration for the talented-after-all Affleck brothers or about the mace- and Mace-free spice cake I baked Sean last night. But really, I'm too tired and the previous sentence has covered most of what I would have to say, anyway. (Do check out Gone Baby Gone, though, if you get the chance.) Instead, please enjoy this photo of Phoebe, the current title holder of World's Cutest 9-Month-Old, with whom I was privileged to dine this evening: