Motherhood

Aug 16, 2009
I have been thinking for awhile about taking the time to find a quotation, a few crap photographs that I would otherwise delete, and then mashing them all together so that I have a post that whispers a small story of →MORE...

It has been three weeks since I irreverently spread my legs to a room full of doctors and nurses and med students and now, FINALLY, TWENTY SOMETHING DAYS LATER, my body is beginning to feel normal again. Well.  Kind of.  Really, →MORE...

In naming Charlotte, I felt like a fraud. Donald and I decided on her name long before we hopped in the sack sans condom.  It was a name he picked out of thin air, a name I rather liked, and BOOM! →MORE...

Aug 07, 2009
Yesterday was my birthday. There was not a single exciting thing about this year’s birthday.  I spent most of the day half-naked on the couch while Charlotte slept on my chest or chomped on my nipple.  What wasn’t spent half-naked on →MORE...

Jul 30, 2009
There is so much to do around the house.  Grocery shopping.  Laundry.  Dishes.  Walking Hank.  Spending time with Donald.  More laundry.  Etc.  But all I seem to really be able to get done around here is snuggle Charlotte.  Every time I →MORE...