o.k. we need to slow this train down.

everyday odin can reach new things that used to be unreachable and climb onto furniture that was previously insurmountable and carry things that had been uncarryable and say new things that were recently unsayable.

maybe it’s just me, but the old cliche about kids growing up fast seems experientially different when it’s your kid and not the neighborhood ankle biter.

i mean nobody told us it’d go by at warp 15.