Given all the disgusting talk about what is happening-and has been happening with planned parenthood, I thought I would finally share the story of my pregnancy. I met Emerson’s dad shortly after I moved to Seaside, Oregon. We worked for the same small company and we saw each other a lot, at different properties and … More The night everything changed
The more I hear about this massive earthquake that is going to hit the PNW the more freaked out I get. I’ve literally made myself sick because I am so worried. I won’t even leave Emerson to go to the bathroom. I am not prepared. We are not prepared. I am terrified to leave him. … More Nope…
I have a terrible habit of lashing out and hurting when I’m hurt. My weapon of choice are my words. It’s worse with the ones I care about the most. If you’ve never experienced it, I must not really like you (just kidding…kind of). Today I was not very kind. I knew saying something would … More Be careful with your words..
I loved “The Land Before Time” movies. At least the first few 😉 Even though Emerson is pretty young I thought I would see if he would enjoy them. Bad terrible idea. It is terrifying!! We’re usually an Arthur, Wild Kratts, Winnie the Pooh and ocassional Disney/Pixar watching kind of family. In the first few … More A tree star
Watching Emerson playing and my heart literally hurts because it is so full. I love him so much. I used to think it was silly when women would cry looking at their kids. Now I’m one of those women. I burst into tears when he smiles and bawl when he learns something new. I have … More Tantrums and Tigger
Some days, like today I miss my old life. I’m in bed, been here since 7:45pm, it’s now 11:00ish. Emerson isn’t dealing with the 92° weather very well. He hasn’t been eating much the past week and he’s teething. Since we co-sleep (keep your opinions of that to yourself please!!) when he goes to bed, … More I ain’t missin you at all.
When did my little (9lbs 7oz) baby become such a big boy! He’s already a toddler. He looks like he’s at least 3. He’s huge-not the whaley kind but huge. Like 3ft tall, climbing on all the furniture, laughing at his own silliness, telling me what he likes/doesn’t like, you know big kid stuff! It’s … More Hot! Hot!! Heat!!!