Every so often, I mourn that I didn’t start doing comics while I was pregnant, because there’s a million things I’ve probably forgotten that I’d have wanted to comic about. I hope you’ll indulge me as I sprinkle in a few throwback strips here and there, because otherwise my output is going to be a hundred comics in a row about how Momo isn’t eating, sleeping, or listening to us, and I think I’d go mad.

(She says, scripting a comic about Momo’s eating habits as she types.)