I live. I can't speak atm as I have had a fairly major surgery. I am moving again and you all know I am craptastic about communication anyway. Hope you all are well.

Cinda lost her shit and told us to "GET THE FUCK OUT!". She didn't mean it. We do. So we are moving back to Savannah. ETA: Next week.

I have accepted finally that I need outside help getting my head straight.

I also have the world's youngest teenager. I need help coping with my 4 year old, as a parent that makes me feel as though I rolled a 1 on my skills check under the old AD&D rules.

I am tired of Doctors.

I shaved my legs.

I still like the noises Transformers make.

Okay, so around June 18th I start not feeling good. Not hungry, having the dire rear, starting to not be able to keep food down etc. I tell the midwives. They say its normal for someone getting close to delivery and then proceed to knock my due date back 2 weeks to July. After a week of being told to deal with it, I get the midwives to see me. They ( Read more... )

Seriously this lady just handed me a baby at 1:28am Saturday morning. Granted that was after 30 HOURS of labor. 5 of those were back labor which made me finally agree to an epidural. The baby came about an hour and a half after that. His name is Rhomen Grayson, he has hair. He was 7.7 lbs and 19.5". He seems very healthy. Since I have also been in ( Read more... )

I think I am done ( Read more... )

We took the ferrets to the Greater Chicago Ferret Association today. I cried. As annoying as they could be, they were still like kids to me and often less aggravating than my own. If any of you are ferret lovers in the Chicago area and can help out the GCFA please visit their website at www.gcfa.com ( Read more... )

3 hours, 6 minutes and counting ( Read more... )

I am seriously not happy here. I am seriously getting close to telling everyone involved where they can stick it. Apparently I am a selfish, self absorbed, bad mother who puts herself before anyone and everyone. Mostly because I have taken things for my pain during my pregnancy (the pulled muscle early on and then the tooth that needs a root canal ( Read more... )

It definitely seems as though the household has exceeded sanity population limits. Or at least, personality limits. Since Monday there has been a fight between each of the kids and adults, excluding me. It has been very tense. In some ways it feels like Cinda makes things worse. Usually, until she gets home, things go pretty well ( Read more... )