September 25, 2008

lady, your fingers are smaller than A BABY

Yesterday after lunch time I started having regular but not-painful contractions. And by regular I mean every 5-10 minutes. Balls. After doing this a few times, I know this generally means nothing or that I have to take a dump or something but I did my preggo-duty and called the OB office. As usual [...]

September 23, 2008

tuesday morning, you sure look fine

Chipmunk has school on Tuesdays and Thursdays. This means that our routine changes slightly on those morning. Usually, George gets up, throws pancakes in the microwave, S sits on the floor and eats them, and then gets squirrelly and stops eating them so we turn Sponge Bob. George takes off for work, I finish [...]

September 22, 2008

stay at home week

The Emmy Awards have come and gone. I watched them on the futon with my feet propped up and a small bowl of butterscotch pudding on my tummy (which now serves as a TV tray). I can’t get George to watch awards shows with me unless I’m actively giving him a handjob or something [...]