I meant to write this yesterday and then I got sidetracked updating some stuff around here and by the time I remembered I wanted to write about this it was time to go to bed and not sleep. Seasoned moms, I need your help. My child is really into this game of slapping me in…
Motherhood
Well, that feels nice
So, yesterday the for-real Ricki Lake followed me on Twitter. And I followed back, obvs. While being a fan-girl and grinning at my computer screen for the duration of naptime. Today? I get notice that my post “When you can’t say no” is being spotlighted on BlogHer. I honestly think I’m about two steps away…
That peaceful, easy feeling
I sat down in front of the computer twice yesterday evening to write about my day. To talk about how much I enjoyed it. How much I needed it. And every time I couldn’t find the right words. I kind of don’t think they exist in the English language. And the only phrases I know…
Better is what happens when your husband reads your blog
What would I do without y’all? I sat here at this table with my broken laptop and I cried and emotionally vomited all over you all and you wiped it off, held my hair back, and then got me a wet-nap and a toothbrush. Because that’s what friends do. (Unless you’re my friend Amanda who…
Slipping
I’m on the verge of collapse. I’m about two seconds away from calling the doctor and asking for a life time supply of anti-depressants and a tubal ligation. My child won’t sleep. He’s been up two or three times a night for the past three nights. He took an awful nap on Monday, ZERO nap…