Today we blew bubbles, mopped the floor, ate twice-baked potatoes, and laughed a lot.
I adore her crazy, tangled mop of wild curls. So her.
Playtime with Daddy gets the biggest giggles out of these girls.
I got a call from my doctor last week and she said, “I have the results from your ultrasound.”
OK, I thought. Strange that she’s calling at seven in the evening; I hope everything’s fine.
Today at urbanmoms.ca I’m writing about how I hate breast-feeding. I’d love to hear your thoughts on the matter.
Sorry that posting here has been so light.
My newest post is up at urbanmoms.ca and it’s all about what a frumpy old bag I’ve become.
The ultrasound went well yesterday! I had never had an early ultrasound before and was amazed by just how formed our little baby already is: heart beating, arms and legs flailing about, and he/she actually had the hiccup
Life just keeps rolling along these days. The renovations on our home are coming along beautifully and we are at the mudding and taping stage of things.