N13 is slower these days. I was posting there and here more frequently after the battle week but then I got busy at work and my baby protested sleeping. Love tits are all I can muster up most days *tear*
While I'm at it I'll confess: I called off work because my baby is sick. He's probably ok to be at daycare today but this happened starting two hours ago and I don't want to give it up.
After all the BFing talk, I thought FF was formula feeding and I was ready to flame the shit out of you.
::drinks another cup of coffee::
This is super late but I forgot to say it earlier; I thought FF was formula feeding too but love titted it because I thought it was a brilliantly-written and hilarious piece of sarcasm designed to highlight the silliness of the BF/FF wars. Forward facing works in the story too, but is not nearly as funny.
Parenting is pure torture right now. DS is literally out of control. His tantrums are insane. We had to take his lamp out of his room because he thinks it's funny to knock it on the ground. He broke this basket we have in our living room yesterday. I can't fucking take it anymore.
I wish my baby could read. I have no qualms with formula. Apparently she does.
I'm sorry you're dealing with tantrums. That's rough. Hopefully it's a quick phase.
It smells like shit, maybe that's why your baby is rebelling. DS would eat anything, he was a little piggy.
DS is 1DAF
"I realize I say the word fuck a lot, and I'd like to apologize but I don't give a shit." -Lewis Black
It makes me irrationally happy when we can hash things out and come back to focus. I know I won't be around as much with weather/studying occurring, but I still love you all.
Parenting Floozie Brigades official motto: We welcome to you the board with open legs. Also, open beers. ~@cinemagoddess
Okay, I have a ridiculous confession. My BFF has lots of friends. I pretty much just have her. BFF doesn't have any kids of her own, but me as well as most of her friends do. Many are around the same age, and a bunch with birthdays within months of each other. BFF makes a 'happy birthday' post of FB for every fucking one of her other friends' kids, but not for mine. She didn't acknowledge my girls' birthdays at all this year and my feelings are hurt over it. I'm also still salty that when one of her friends had a baby last year, BFF was at the hospital visiting within hours. It took 3 weeks for me to get her to come meet E.
"Man, be creative. Like the stuff you do. Do nice things. Love respectfully. Laugh a fucking lot. Curse when you feel like it. Life is cool." - Jean Grae
Okay, I have a ridiculous confession. My BFF has lots of friends. I pretty much just have her. BFF doesn't have any kids of her own, but me as well as most of her friends do. Many are around the same age, and a bunch with birthdays within months of each other. BFF makes a 'happy birthday' post of FB for every fucking one of her other friends' kids, but not for mine. She didn't acknowledge my girls' birthdays at all this year and my feelings are hurt over it. I'm also still salty that when one of her friends had a baby last year, BFF was at the hospital visiting within hours. It took 3 weeks for me to get her to come meet E.
That is really strange of your BFF. I would be really hurt, too.
My confession is that I'm wearimg dress pants with elastic and drawstring. I bought them in the junior section so I don't look like my grandma, but they are comfortable.
Part of me resents H because I am starting to realize that I just do to fucking much around here. I am the head of household here. Which I don't mind o much - but its frustrating when I make the money, cook, clean, balance all the bills, make the appointments, make the calls, and also am the primary parent at the same god damned time.
He has responsibilities (trash, dog, heavy lifting) but I feel like they pale in comparison.
I think I am even more frustrated because last night he sincerly told me how he feels terrible that he can't provide for me and allow me to have the SAHM experience I so desire to have with K right now. It's not that he can't. He's capable - more than. But part of me think's he is just lazy and complacent with how things are.
I feel like such a cunt right now. My H really is a fantastic man, and I am so incredibly lucky to have such a wonderful marriage. I just... ugh.
“Some people live more in 20 years than others do in 80. It’s not the time that matters, it’s the person.” — The Doctor, Season 3, Episode 6
My breast ultrasound and surprise mammogram today were good (dropped that on pg 2, so half AW, half follow up for posterity). I would just like to share that the mammogram procedure was not as bad as I'd been led to believe and I will no longer dread the day this becomes part of my old lady routine. Go boobs!
FFFC- I kissed a girl (good friend of mine) at my wedding. DH knew then and didn't care (still doesn't). I was so shit face wasted that I barely remember much after the first dance. I have pieced together the night from my H's and friends' anecdotes. It was fun, from what I do remember. I was the life of the party.
My first and only DD was on the natural birth board when I first joined TB. I asked what was probably a stupid question, but I can't remember what it was, and was treated like an idiot, so I slunk away and never returned.
I was going to have a baked sweet potato for lunch, but my potato is moldy! My food supplies at work need replenishing and I'm broke, so I'm scrounging for lunch. Beef jerky and chocolate chip Eggos anyone?
"Man, be creative. Like the stuff you do. Do nice things. Love respectfully. Laugh a fucking lot. Curse when you feel like it. Life is cool." - Jean Grae
Re: FFFC
*removed*
"Man, be creative. Like the stuff you do. Do nice things. Love respectfully. Laugh a fucking lot. Curse when you feel like it. Life is cool." - Jean Grae
— The Doctor, Season 3, Episode 6
I was legit mad at him for about 15-30 seconds :P
<-----vain
This one's gonna be monster. I can already tell. I gotta go to walgreens and keep this thing under control.
"Man, be creative. Like the stuff you do. Do nice things. Love respectfully. Laugh a fucking lot. Curse when you feel like it. Life is cool." - Jean Grae