This past week has been filled with phone calls back to Cara and Ollie’s pediatrician in Arkansas. For what seems like an eternity [but it’s really only been about a month], they’ve both had ear infections and they both have been acting like the infections were back. The new pediatrician’s office here in Alabama refused… Continue reading Toddler NO LIKES Pediatrician
Tag: Baby Hawk
The Park and My New Hair
Did you guys know that it’s Spring Break here? Yeah, we didn’t know that either. If we HAD known that very important fact then we might not have gone to the local forest’s park. We pulled up and there was NO place to park. When we looked over at the playground, we could hardly see… Continue reading The Park and My New Hair
Sue Happy?
I apparently just can’t catch a break when it comes to my knees. I’ve written before about screwing up my right knee and now my left one is fucked. Our old neighbors [the alleged drug dealers] got evicted and when they ran moved out, they left two very neglected potted plants on our door step.… Continue reading Sue Happy?
Leg Circulation is a Necessary Evil
If you’ve been “reading me” for any length of time then you know that I have a Baby Hawk carrier and that I LOVE it. Even in small town Arkansas, I get compliments on it and I think that it’s damn handy to have both of my hands free so that I can deal with… Continue reading Leg Circulation is a Necessary Evil
Side Boob

Wednesdays are supposed to be “Wordless Wednesdays”. The whole premise of the day is rather obvious – a wordless day with nothing but pictures. However, as you may have noticed, I’m not too good at the whole “wordless” thing and by the time I finally get around to posting something on my personal site there… Continue reading Side Boob
Picture Day

Here is a shot of the Rose Damask Orange side of my Baby Hawk. My “serious” face is actually me realizing that while I cleaned the bathroom yesterday, I completely forgot to clean the mirror. This is the other side of the carrier. The pattern is called Cream Bascha. Doesn’t that have a nice ring… Continue reading Picture Day
Adiós Nasty Cord Stump Thing

Just got back from Oliver’s appointment. Oliver was nine pounds and one ounce when he was born. At his three day appointment, Oliver had dropped to eight pounds and something. Today, the man child weighs nine pounds and thirteen ounces. I must say that I am not only proud of Oliver for figuring out the… Continue reading Adiós Nasty Cord Stump Thing