what a strange day. It feels weird to just go on about life as normal, because really it is anything but. I feel like we, in America, are in a huge bubble ( Read more... )

I dyed my hair last night. It is now a nice deep dark sable. Man, I look so much prettier with dark hair. It must be that smidgen of native American in me somewhere ( Read more... )

I was woken up with warm hands and other such pleasures...

This man is brilliant and beautiful.
I shall keep him.

Jeremy is an angel, and I love him with the greatest possible love.

Attachment parenting means child-lead parenting. That also means my daughter comes first. It is a sacrifice I make every day, and sometimes I do not get to shower when I want to, sometimes I don't get to sleep as often as I need it, and god knows sex is a precious rarity. Times get tough occasionally, and depression is sometimes hard to avoid, ( Read more... )

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My emotional priorities fall into this order, from greatest and down ( Read more... )

Too much shit to get done this weekend ( Read more... )

Yesterday was the most busy and happy day I have had in a very long time. Here's a run-down ( Read more... )

Doing much better. Realizing lots of things. Things like I wouldn't mind having another child. But that would just have to wait till Simone is housebroken and out of a stroller, yes? She's just grown so fast! Here she is saying "tickle" and getting ready to start potty training... it's too much to fathom. I wasn't ready to be the mom of a ( Read more... )