Amends...?

I tried talking with Caterina. Underline the word TRIED.

I didn't go anywhere. I thought of buying her coffee (her favorite in Starbucks and going off to apologize). It didn't really work. She practically ignored me. In one last attempt to call her attention I took the spoon she was cooking with (yes, she was cooking), but as it usually happens with me in kitchens... I made a mess. I slipped, food flew everywhere, even on top of us. After she unsuccesfully tried to kill me about three times, I left, pissed as hell. FINE! It was a little argument: stupid enough in a coffee shop... and she's going to allow this to get in the way. Well, alright, whatever. No one can judge me, saying I didn't try making things better. Besides! It bothered ME too! Why am I the one doing all the effort? Pfft! Caterina, you're so DUMB.

Anyways...

Vero is off to Argentina. I got to talk to her a bit; seems like it's really cold over there, but she's having a lot of fun nonetheless.

Going back into "baby crazy" mode.

Rink and I are officially sharing the duties, but we play with Steven together. That way he can bond with both of us. Sometimes I just like watching them: Rink's face changes completely when he cradles Steven. He has tons of toys and he plays with them, listens to music and well, we read to him, which apparently he enjoys a lot. His eyes focus on the one that's reading and his head doesn't move. His room has a very soft special baby floor in which we place him. He can half roll, which is adorable. He likes to put everything into his mouth, so we have to keep a close watch on him. He's two months old already! Time DOES fly.