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I loathe vomiting. When a stomach bug attacks, I will remain in the fetal position for days with agonizing nausea rather than just getting it over with and throwing up. I've always been this way. Had I been one of those pregnant women with constant morning sickness, there would likely be three less children in... Continue Reading →
I loathe vomiting. When a stomach bug attacks, I will remain in the fetal position for days with agonizing nausea rather than just getting it over with and throwing up. I've always been this way. Had I been one of those pregnant women with constant morning sickness, there would likely be three less children in... Continue Reading →
My nephew Andrew Luke was born a little over a week ago. Although he is less than seven pounds and nearly five hours away, this miracle baby already occupies such a huge piece of our hearts. With each new photo, we are astonished at his mere existence. Izzi, who has always possessed an incredible fondness... Continue Reading →
Can we be real for about two minutes? That's it. Just two. Then we can all go back to our perfect lives. This is what I look like when I wake up. See that hair? Yeah, it's INSANE. It deserves its own zip code! With the chest port, I haven't mastered the art of keeping... Continue Reading →
We took three cats to be spayed and neutered last week at the local vet's office. Yes, three is excessive, but they were all adopted strays. We didn't set out to require reproductive surgery for three simultaneously. It just happened, which is better than three unexpected litters of kittens. On the day we were supposed... Continue Reading →
A Broken Crayon 