I’d intended to come here and write about the ongoing issues I’m having with Smoke Nose, but then I went to class tonight and decided to just come here and word vom in my dashboard. Hope you don’t mind. Want to know why I haven’t blogged much in the past five months? Believe me. It’s…
I might be crazy
Twas Three Days Before Christmas
Twas three days before Christmas When all through the house Not a creature was stirring, Not even a mouse. The toddler was nestled All snug in his crib (finally) When Mama decided She’d just go take a whiz. She sat down on the toilet. She let the pee stream. She didn’t even care That the…
This is harder than I thought
It’s been my experience over the past 2.5 years that cute, non-puppy, non-cartoon character-laden, non-UGLY inexpensive boy clothes can be kind of hard to come by, so shopping’s difficult. I’ve spent hours scouring the few stores that carry semi-decent, in-my-price-range boy clothes endlessly for Joshua’s outfits (at least the non-play clothes ones). Even if that…
Filling up the tank is expensive
We used to say that we were “tanking” Joshua up when we’d feed him right before putting him to bed at night. He’d nurse or have a bottle (while I milked myself o_o ) and then we’d put him to bed and hope he slept through the night. (He didn’t.) Lately, he needs a different…
Down
I spent most of the first trimester of this pregnancy in kind of a dark place. I didn’t say anything to the doctors, and that was probably stupid. I didn’t say much here, and that was stupid, too. I didn’t say much at home, and that was stupidest of all. And then I started to…