1 year ago
Thursday, March 17, 2011
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OK, obviously, I am no longer a 29 year old toddler (i.e. pregnant). I have no hideous and fun pregnancy stories to share, but: a)it's too much of a hassle to change a blog address, and b)I still have a lot to say (probably more than any one person should). Maybe nothing brilliant or life altering, but hopefully amusing all the same. Welcome to the dumping ground where all my random thoughts go to die.
Posted by Micaela at 12:08 AM
3 comments:
No longer a mysterious reader, I was waiting for your post. I'm sorry it was this that brought it on. Have courage, as you know the little darlings (usually) don't keep screaming at night beyond the first 4 years. (I put a nice old age just to be safe).
Just venturing a guess here... were you by chance reading Crooked Letter, Crooked Letter during all of this...?
Wow. What a documentary. Someday, maybe just maybe, you'll be glad you captured it. But I'm living in the same bad dream some nights, and would really rather it be a distant memory.
You really should blog more. 'Tis good stuff.
You are so funny! I remember those days! Hope he is sleeping through the night for you now!!
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