Please go to Emily’s site and read this. Her friends need help and if you’re able to assist, please don’t hesitate.
I don’t even know this little girl but my heart is breaking for the family.
Avelyn still has a bottle. Nay, Avelyn still has a love affair with a bottle.
Here’s a recent belly shot (17.5 weeks). I have grown substantially (in my thighs and butt cheeks) thanks to last week’s Easter dinner and leftovers.
I just had the most satisfying vacuuming experience of my life thus far. I went out and bought the Dyson this morning and came home to see if it was going to live up to my expectations. It didn’t.
Our third vacuum in as many years has croaked. Last week I was absentmindedly vacuuming under Avelyn’s crib when it sucked up one of her socks and then the fragrant aroma of burnt rubber filled the room.
Holidays never go as planned. They never turn out like the Safeway commercials with a happy group of beautiful people laughing together as they bite into their succulent ham.