In BlogHer’s stead, we have cherry harvest.
Tomorrow this sticky, snotty, scraggly-haired kid turns two years old. Crazy.
In BlogHer’s stead, we have cherry harvest.
Tomorrow this sticky, snotty, scraggly-haired kid turns two years old. Crazy.
It’s been a while, I know. Things have been quiet for me on the blog front this week but in case you’ve been wondering, this is what I’ve been up to:
Growing a Baby.
Have you heard about this contest?
My hair and I, we go a long way back. I was lucky to be blessed with a head of thick hair, and lots of it.
Christy may be abandoning me, but at least I have the company of The Twins to console me.
I am feeling much better. Not grumpy anymore. Just so you know.
I am, for the most part, a somewhat emotionally stable person. Sure there have been bouts of PMS and random grumpiness in the past, but I like to think that I maintain a fairly level-headed existence.