That title pretty much sums up what’s in my head right now. Garbage. Stress. No motivation. Worry. Laziness. Questions. Confusion. All of that. This post? A bit of word vom. So grab your splatter shields. I’ve already pulled my hair back. That decision to grow this family has firmly become a decision to wait. There…
somewhat nonsensical
Toddlerography
I think I’ve alluded to this before, but the iPhone? Is my own personal piece of toddler-magic when I need to get stuff done in public. Seriously. It’s amazing what Youtube on an iPhone or some toddler flash cards can do to make sure you get through the grocery store without ripping someone’s head off….
A special kind of crazy
I’m being stalked by an inanimate object, y’all. The stalker’s name? Thomas the Tank Engine. This little blue engine has it out for me. I just know it. Joshua? Loves Thomas. Loves, I tell you. He screams for Thomas in the bathtub. He tries to sneak him into the crib. We cannot leave the house…
My teeth suck, but wine’s okay
There was a point in time when I craved time in my own house without the husband and child around. I craved peace and quiet and freedom to do nothing. But when I get that freedom, I find that I’m sorely lacking in ways to adequately spend that time. So I do things like schedule…