February 2012
3 posts
My pregnancy story..well at least the start of...
I have promised several people that I would tell the story of the CRAZY whirlwind that proceeded the birth of my love. It has taken three months because I am either too exhausted to put thoughts into coherent sentences..or am snuggling the little man himself. Of course I have to tell this story the same way I tell all stories, in excruciating detail..because it is the story of my...
Feb 22, 2012 (Barely)
Dear Jaxston,
It is three thirty in the morning and I am wide awake. You just had a bottle. You have a new thing. You constantly chew on my shoulder. I normally try to stop you, but it is late/early and I am tired. I put you in your car seat while I prepare your bottle. I like to pre mix. That way the entire kitchen isn’t ALWAYS covered with powder..and it is quick and easy....
I am back for real this time.
I am full of words and silence and am trying to find the part of me that I want to share. I have a story..and despite the consequences I want to tell it. You do not have to chose to listen to my story. I make this disclaimer because a year ago, maybe it was two…I had a “friend” take issue with something I had written. His thin-skinned and ego centric wife MADE something...