doodiddy poodiddy loodiddy

It's 4 am. Sam has been getting up about twice a night lately. Calling for mommy, paci, drink of water, rock me, potty, and all manner of toddler life crises. I don't mind obliging her. I mean, I'd love to sleep but she's always so cuddly at 2 am so it hard to be irritated.... Continue Reading →

down time

It's almost midnight on a work night and I know I should be in bed. Tomorrow is well, tomorrow, and I will stumble through it in what has come to be my normal zombie-like state. I'm having trouble getting to bed before this time lately. I just feel like this time of night is the... Continue Reading →

sick girl painting

sounds like an indy movie title to me. i'm still sick but what ya gonna do? its friday. i'm off work, sam is at daycare and i have a list to get through at home. finishing the painting in my bathroom is the main thing. touching up in the accountant's bathroom, cleaning out my closet... Continue Reading →

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