Yey me! I’m officially only 6 pounds away from pre-prego! I even put away all my maternity clothes yesterday. (I’ve been wearing them ‘cause they’re comfy and all.) Of course you know what this means, don’t you?
You know, I had PPD pretty dang bad. I did. It was ugly, dark, and horrible. I would go to bed bawling. “I hate my life,” I used to tell Mr.... Read more
It’s 1:14 am. Have been awake now for 4 hours AFTER going to bed “on time.”
And.. this is going to be WAY TMI.. but.. I’m ovulating. AND. we.. uh.. didn’t “worry” about that fact.
Only, I sorda kinda am now.
You know how I wonder if I’m pregnant EVERY STINKIN’ MONTH even if it’s not really possible? I wonder what I’ll do this month? Probably pee on a positive pregnancy test or something totally brilliant like that.Read more
What would you put on a mix titled, “Spank my Funky Ass”?
So far I have Hollaback girl. And. that’s. it.
Apparently, I’m lacking in the “Spank my Funky Ass” kind of music.
On a side note, how many times in one post can I say “Spank my Funky Ass”?Read more
Ok, y’all! What did ya think of Hypocrite in a Poofy White Dress?Read more
I remember this too well:Read more
Hello! Over here! Yohooooo! I’m here…
::waving from under piles of LB’s outgrown clothes, tree limbs, piles of laundry and work:: Do you see me? ‘Cause I miss y’all. I sear I haven’t been able to blog stalk in ages. Oma left tonight which means two things:
1. The house will be WAY more quite and I may actually get something done ( ::snicker snicker:: )
2. I’ll miss her but I’ll spend a lot less money and my wallet and husband will thank me.Read more
How do you cope when you’re feeling overwhelmed? ‘Cause right now, that’s what I’d sum up my days if I had to choose one word: Over-effing-welmed.Read more