The Bed

Cara got a toddler bed yesterday. As you can see from the picture, her crib is still up.  I figured I was doing good by just getting the toddler bed put together.  Actually, I was a fucking rockstar! That bed has eight slats.  Each one of those slats has a peg on each end of… Continue reading The Bed

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F U Friday

Friday, glorious Friday! Actually, I don’t have that unnatural love/devotion for Friday any longer since I stay at home with Cara.  Don’t get me wrong, Fridays are fine but it’s not like I get to leave “the office” for the weekend and come back on Monday.  I’m rambling now aren’t I? Sorry. It’s Fuck You… Continue reading F U Friday

Short End of the Stick

I am awake.  I have been awake since 5 am. Cara is awake.  Cara has been awake since 5 am. Do you see a correlation here? Not only did she wake up but I could here her bouncing in her crib and couldn’t help but hear the earsplitting screams.  [Cara, is the screaming REALLY necessary?!]… Continue reading Short End of the Stick

Family Bathroom

I try telling myself that I’m not constantly pissed off this pregnancy, but alas, that’s a big fat lie. Something about this fetus makes me ready to go at the drop of a hat. [Don’t fuck with me; I’ll cut ya.] Hence the post about the baby shower and hence this post. We went to… Continue reading Family Bathroom

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On a Day Like Today

Oh my Jesus it’s been one of those days! My OB appointment was uneventful as expected.  My weight hasn’t changed since three weeks ago which prompted my OB to finally measure my fundal height [Why does that sound dirty to me?] and lo and behold I’m measuring just fine – 1 week ahead to be… Continue reading On a Day Like Today

Stupid Dad

I am so utterly pissed right now. Pissed and hurt. To make a long story not as long, my dad sucked as a father. He missed “his weekends”, probably molested me and he stalked my mom. I’ve gotten (or am getting) passed all of that as best I can. Several years ago, Dad remarried. His… Continue reading Stupid Dad

My Mom Rocks!

I’ve got a story for ya. When Mom got here on Saturday, I very quickly explained our routine with respect to Cara’s bedtime. Bath at 7 pm. Boob and then bed by 8 pm. No matter what. If she woke up in the night, I was to be the one to check on her. Mom… Continue reading My Mom Rocks!

Worst Mom Ever!

I turned off the baby monitor this morning. When? Yeah, not so sure about that little detail. I know that I turned it off after midnight since that’s when I broke Harry’s spell on me. I woke up this morning at 7:30 and Cara was pissed!  Her door was closed and I could still hear… Continue reading Worst Mom Ever!

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