My Hands May Be Blue

| October 15, 2008

But I’ve got a kick ass new hobby. Expensive. And slightly toxic. But kick ass nonetheless. I do try my best to keep diaper/business talk off of here, I’m just so darn proud of these new creations, I can’t contain myself. The husband is more than tired of having squares of fabric shoved in his [...]

You Can Reapeat That Gift, Dear Husband

| October 11, 2008

Amidst now routine morning sickness and a lovely bout of the stomach flu, I turned 26. As I was passed out in a puddle of drool this morning, I managed to smack the right button on my cell phone twice and ignore the two parental units calling to sing Happy Birthday slightly off key. Calling [...]

Freedom. I Haz It.

| October 7, 2008

6 weeks later. I finally have my car back. I actually have the option to leave the house during the day by some mode of transportation besides my bicycle. I do not have to ride 8 miles for a trip to the grocery store (and only the grocery store, no other options), hauling E’s poundage [...]

Because I Have Nothing Better To Do

| October 4, 2008

Today was one of those days that creeps towards dinner time, each minute being counted till bath time. The glorious 15 minutes where the husband takes full control of the child and I can sit in the silence of my retreat of a workroom, letting go of the frustration from the day – hitting, biting, [...]

I Wuv OOOO!

| October 2, 2008

Today was an extraordinarily mushy and sappy day around these parts. I know full well just how much E loves me. She gives the sloppiest, wettest kisses out of nowhere. She hugs tighter and tighter every day. She shares her coveted string cheese, all gnawed on and slobbery. And she snuggles every night, even if [...]