I’m going to go ahead and write this out, because if I don’t it will continue to sit in my head and fester. Who the hell wants a festering brain? Not me. So. It’s obviously no secret that Brock and I want to have another child. We’d been trying since January, and 2 unsuccessful attempts later, I don’t know where… Read More
I am.
I am sitting in my pajamas on the couch. I am trying to pacify my son with snacks. I am listening to Coheed and Cambria on Pandora radio. I am regretting staying up too late last night. I am not regretting why. I am sick of doing the dishes. I am excited about going to the beach this weekend. I… Read More
Monday Is The Day…
…that I do nothing. Really, nothing. I just took nearly an hour to eat my lunch. I read through my RSS feeder. I chased Ronan around the room. I finally put on Cars for Ronan, and relaxed a little. The part where they ‘tip cows’ is on, and it scares the crap out of him. I end up skipping to… Read More
Cuddles.
Oh, do I love my cuddles. It’s no secret. I used to love to sit on the couch and cuddle Ronan when he had no choice and couldn’t get away. One of the reasons Brock and I are so compatible is because of his willingness to let me cuddle whenever I need it. Today, for the first time, Ronan walked… Read More
Problem?
What’s my problem lately? It’s been a fleabaggin’ week or more since I’ve written something real. Not just found an old blog, or pictures or videos. Not that I feel guilty or ashamed of those things. I just seem to have lost my writing bug. I have been having a harder and harder time with Ronan lately. Everything makes him… Read More
Test Blog
Sitting on his potty chair, watching the scary part of Finding Nemo. What a sweetie. [Posted with iBlogger from my iPhone]
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