A picture-heavy post over at Subtle Fluctuations

"Baby got my back" from Subtle FluctuaionsThere are times in my marriage when I have to sort of tell myself, “Duh. Adam’s totally loves me.” He, like, homeroom loves me. He passes me notes during the class of our life that are all, “Your hair smells pretty. Wanna make out behind the swings?” A perfect example of this happened today ( Read more... )

From Subtle Fluctuations"Adam's father, Wayne, was found dead in his apartment on Friday ( Read more... )

I figured I should post this here, for all of you that have been keeping up with my saga in the last few years.  Wayne, Adam's father, passed away this morning.  The details are hazy, at this point, but the apartment management found him this morning.  They are processing the scene right now, trying to determine what happened.  Apparently there is ( Read more... )

I am going to try copy and pasting my Blog entries here. I might as well, right? Today's entry from Subtle Fluctuations ( Read more... )

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I find myself wondering, as I am raining down kisses on my squealing baby's cheekies, if my mother ever just enjoyed being a mother. I know that she was a responsible caregiver when I was a wee thing, but I have such a hard time visualizing her just laying on the floor laughing with me or my brother ( Read more... )

Mom is home. She is able to start the oral antibiotics. Thank goodness.

Mazzy is starting to attempt kisses, and each slobbery bit of love bestowed on my long-suffering cheeks makes me smile.

Mom's roommate got worse, throwing things and ripping at her I.V. and all of that, so they moved her in to a room with another lady with dementia issues. Mom now has her own room. I go tonight to visit with her. She wasn't feeling well yesterday, so I am hoping that today goes okay. I worry about her ( Read more... )