So, I doubt many of you are actually still reading this journal (or at least are waiting for the next installment), but I thought I'd post for those that are.

I've been in a bit of a blogging slump.

My solution?

Shiny new blog.

Come visit.

Contrary to the evidence, I miss the lot of you.

~A

The many faces of Gabriel

So, I'm kowtowing to the media-driven cesspool of commercialism that has become Christmas.

I bought Gabe his first present.


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I'll eventually get around to writing up an actual post.

Until then:


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So, I'm writing it all down, just in case it's as people say and I 'forget' the whole thing.

Now I'll be able to trot the ordeal out anytime I need leverage.

( Cut for Far-TMI-for-Anyone-but-Chloe )

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loss of mucus plug - check

breakage of water - check

contractions - check

contractions 5 minutes apart - check

contractions lasting 40+ seconds - check

contractions that hurt like a son-of-a-bitch - check

Looks like I'm on my way to the hospital.

Wish me luck and as little pain as possible.

So, I was going through some old entries looking for a recipe (Punk Rock Pesto Lasagna...mmm) when I can across an interesting one.

I'll never doubt again.

A friend of mine was kind enough to take some pictures of Husband and I before Behbeh makes his big debut.

Other than the fact that I barely look much more than bloated, I think they turned out pretty well.

Check us out.

So, even though I'm ready to pop, I promised my Yarn Store Owner Friend that I'd manage things while she was gone on a family vacation to Chicago (they got tickets to OPRAH).

I send Connie daily emails about what's going on with the store (mail, inquiries, totals, etc.) and what's going on with me.

Yesterday's Exchange:

Connie:

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