It's almost Mother's Day. There are a lot of those pesky feelings cropping up. Such as - I AM RESPONSIBLE. Like, REALLY RESPONSIBLE for these two beings. Who the hell made that decision? I did. Which means I have to really be responsible for myself or these babies are screwed. There was a long stretch …
There’s Never Been Anything So Traumatic as Felicity’s Haircut
That would be a great band name. Felicity's Haircut. Let me write that down. I am re-watching Felicity on Netflix right now while feeding and pumping and folding laundry and such because it's good background and I don't have to pay absolute attention as I can't really do that with any show right now - …
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Babies Grow Too Darn Fast
I'm having a hard time letting go. Hall & Oates are 15 weeks old today and just now out of newborn clothes. Well, the girl is just now out of newborn clothes and the boy has been out for about 3 weeks now. He's the big brother - by 2 minutes. So, I'm folding …
Too Sober For This 