I am so tired and sore. I feel like I have a lot to do, and I just don’t want to do any of it. Curtis is home today, thank god, so he’s given me the time to sit around and try and let my muscles recover from their spasms. … Continue Reading →




I feel huge and pregnant. Baby has moved tons the last couple of days. I felt it from the outside just briefly, and had Curtis sit with his hand on my stomach for two hours while we watched movies last night. He didn’t feel the hula hoop competition, so I … Continue Reading →


Protected: Oh Snap!

  • By Babyslime
  • 19 April, 2006
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“One, two, four, eight! Eight many fingers!” Said Tempest today when I asked her, “How many fingers is this?” I haven’t written much lately because migraines are keeping me down. If it isn’t nausea, it’s migraines. I don’t seem to get both at once, which is good, because I don’t … Continue Reading →


I fold diapers in our bedroom and listen to Curtis croon Barenaked Ladies off-key in the next room. I try not to giggle, but Tempest looks to him with stars in her eyes like he was Pavarottii. I remember being offended when my mother told me that my father couldn’t … Continue Reading →


Protected: Filtered: Most Trusted

  • By Babyslime
  • 12 April, 2006
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Tempest hasn’t nursed in three days. She asked twice, both times during a tantrum because she was angry at me. I told her that she could not have something by demanding and screaming, and said if she wanted something she had to ask nicely. She walked off. She plays when … Continue Reading →


Gag gag gag. I’ve been sleeping sitting up, because if I don’t my nausea wakes me up. My daddu and his new girlfriend came to visit. They arrived last night and came in for a few hours. Apparently I knew his girlfriend, as she was a social worker for something … Continue Reading →