My baby’s hair is growing in very specific locations. Her sideburns are getting longer and curlier each day while the bald patch on the back of her skull spreads a little more with each passing hour.
We watched the final episode of season one of Prison Break last night. All I am left with is a Wentworth Miller shaped hole in my heart.
Sometimes I really hate having a home heated solely by wood stoves.
I didn’t make it.
A few weeks ago I took the bait and applied to be a contestant on Deal or No Deal. The application form was long and involved and I answered the kooky questions in my typical witty fashion.
My house is gross right now.
Since the onset of my illness on our weekend getaway I have grown sicker each day. The fever passed after 24 hours (thank the heavens) but my throat became a war zone.