Living. And loving. And hurting.
Ronan has his pick of the ladies. We’re surrounded by sweet little angels that smell nice, act cute and can’t help but make you want to CUDDLE. Beautiful Farah is a month older than Ronan, and she keeps him running. The entire time she and her incredible mother Stephany are here, I don’t want to put the camera down! Every… Read More
I didn’t have a chance to sit and write yesterday, but this has been on my mind. Sunday night was one of the worst nights I have ever worked in my entire career. I did over 20 exams in a 12 hour shift, and I was fully exhausted by the time I was ready to come home. I can hardly… Read More
Hey sweet boy, It’s 11:58pm, so it’s still technically your 11 month birthday. I didn’t forget, I just didn’t have time to write earlier in the day. Yeah, first I need to tell you that I love you SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO much! So with a hundred O’s. You are so sweet and amazing. You give me the best hugs, they make my… Read More
Hmm. Yesterday was plain awful. (You can say that again.) Yesterday was plain awful! Ten points to whomever can figure out where that is from. Things are working out, and I’m sure they will be fine. They always seem to be. But changes are going to be made on multiple fronts. I’d love to get into more detail, but it’s… Read More
Who also never shuts up. And can’t put away laundry properly.
