I originally posted this in October 2009 when OBoy was 4 months old – about the age that OBrother is now. Rereading it last night was exactly the reminder I needed. For them, then. :: :: :: :: :: :: Holy matrimonial week from Hades. Having a baby is hard on a marriage, there’s no [...]
says the voice in my head repeatedly. I screw up, you guys. I constantly feel like I don’t know what I’m doing, only not in a cute “I’m making this up as I go along” kind of way, but more of a ‘running a 5K on a snowy day with ice patches on the ground [...]
Holy matrimonial week from Hades. Having a baby is hard on a marriage, there’s no way around that. DanO works hard, and he is good at what he does. He enjoys his boss and coworkers and finds his work challenging. Unless OBaby and I come get him, he often works through lunch (my husband has [...]
There have been some good ones lately, folks. However, something about humidity, heat and my own general ginormousness has meant that my sleep has been markedly staccato. For my wild and epic dreams, this means that they have been less epic and more short film style. Maybe it’s just that I’m having so many epic [...]
