Happy five months, buddy

You are an amazing five months old now. You’re becoming your own little person. You blow bubbles with your spit, eat green beans happily, shriek with glee, play with your own feet, and have hair covering almost your whole head. You’re on the verge of sitting up on your own, and if you could master the sense of balance, you’d be walking in a week. (Thankfully, that won’t kick in for a while.) I love you, little man.

Christina Gleason (972 Posts)

That’s me: Christina Gleason. I’m a professional copywriter, editor, and blogger. My company is called Phenomenal Content. (Hire me!) I’m a relatively high-functioning Aspie who also lives with Chronic Fatigue Syndrome (CFS), depression, anxiety, and chronic pain. I am not ashamed to admit that I am in the care of a psychiatrist, who assures me that people in therapy are often better adjusted than “normal” people who are not, because at least we know what our issues are and are working on them. I’m a geek for grammar, fantasy, and select types of gaming, including World of Warcraft and Empire: Four Kingdoms. I hate vegetables. I have an intense phone phobia, so I’ll happily conduct business over email or IM instead.


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