I have had a pregnancy scare nearly every month since Avelyn was about two months old.
That’s what I’ve been asking myself.
Not, what’s the point of living, or being a mom, or anything dramatic like that.
I’m just going to come right out and say it: I’ve joined Weight Watchers.
I never thought I’d see this day.
I am still up to my neck in Avelyn’s watery turd but let’s take a break from talking about it, OK? I am ready for a change here, a reprieve from baby talk and toddler tales.
Remember my new, white linen dress? Here are the promised pictures (and one of Avelyn in a white dress of her own.
While my mom was here a few weeks ago she kindly cleaned my house from top to bottom. Which was wonderful, and greatly needed.