This week, Brock was off galavanting around Anaheim at Blizzcon. He left on Wednesday afternoon, and I was working that day. Brock’s little brother Brady had come to stay with us so we would have someone to watch Ronan. Thursday morning, we spent some much needed play time with Ronan’s buddy Fox (and his sweet momma!) While we were there,… Read More
The Fever.
This child. The one that never complains, never gets sick, always sleeps. He’s in a perpetual good mood, despite some occasional crabbiness. He’s a pro at playing independently. He hasn’t been himself. For days now, Ronan has been whiny, crabby, frustrating, irritating, upset and impatient. He wants to sit on my lap all day. He wants me to carry him… Read More
Nightmares.
I don’t know what is up with my dreams lately. The other night, I had a dream that my mom was having an affair, and she was gloating about it to me. I wanted her to tell my dad, but she wouldn’t. I was SO upset by it, when I woke up I couldn’t shake the feeling. I almost wanted… Read More
