I just asked BH if he is going to tape P diddy on CSI: Miami. Yes, now that I mention it, good idea. We both love when our favorite things (full disclosure: I am not a fan of CSI - particularly the Miami version, but will watch it with BH, who is a big fan. But Las Vegas is "our" favorite) come together in one place.
Will people please stop judging other people? Is there a pill for this? Inspired by all the nonsense being said about the woman who just had the octuplets. In particular, woman on woman hate really makes me angry. Please, just let it go. We don't all make the same choices. We never will. It's what separates us from other animals (for the most part).
Cut HD's hair tonight. Kind of cute. True test tomorrow upon wake-up. Mullet-be-gone.
Been going through a rough sleep/ear infection/molars phase with HD. Some of it has filled me with rage...which part you say? The lack of control part of course. Starting to see the light at the end of this particular tunnel. So glad that BH is my partner.
Sometimes I make it really hard to be my partner. Sometimes (but way less than me) he makes it a bit challenging to be his partner too. Which, after the dust settles, brings us closer together.
Marriage after baby is very challenging sometimes...just like they said it would be. But, of course, when they said that, like the whole, "you'll be more tired than you've ever been before," I thought we would be somewhat exempt because we knew what hard work was already. Silly girl.
HD looked at my cell phone today and saw the picture of BH and said, "daddy!" with a big smile on his face. Not his first daddy by far, but definitely his cutest, most excited by far. Loving the anticipation of a word explosion.
P diddy awaits.
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