Category Archives: Journal
The problem with food
I’ve been thinking a lot about food. More than normal, and not just the normal fantasizing about food because I’m always starving, because I’m producing milk for the ever-feeding-hungriest-baby-ever who nurses every 2 hours. I’ve noted that, for me and … Continue reading
Play Time
A lot of people who know that our third and FINAL offspring is also our only male child have asked how I and my husband are handling the “boy” stuff. I’m assuming they’re not talking about the logistics on how … Continue reading
Gnaw gnaw gnaw
Andrew has cut his first tooth. I shall call it Rocky. We’re playing the “If you bite my nipple with your pointy little new tooth, I will suffocate you!” game. So far, I’m the winner. Rocky would like a cookie. … Continue reading
Laurel’s Very Bad Day
I could tell at pick up time yesterday that Laurel’s day at kindergarten had not gone well. She had red, puffy eyes and a bad case of the obnoxious. Her teacher looked relieved when my child left her care. I … Continue reading
Peeps of Death!
Ah, springtime. A time of rebirth. The flowers begin blossoming, and the trees begin to regain some of their clothing finally after the bleak naked wardrobe of New England winter. Springtime is also a time of rain, flooded basements and … Continue reading