Now, I know I never really dished on the weekend of partying. Mostly, this is because I don’t have too much to say about it and I was too damn tired to type. My last big birthday bash was 2 days before I found out I was pregnant and I never really had a bachelorette […]
While I was out this weekend celebrating birthdays and last days of singledom, Trent stayed home and played “house-husband” with Lucy. He kept making videos and sending me photos of her on my cell phone, which would be great if the sight of my lovely Lucy didn’t make my boobs leak all over the dinner […]
This is what I was doing one year ago this week. Well, this weekend, I intend to raise the roof once more as I’m springing out of this spit-up, diaper doo covered insane asylum. [Note: I love my daughter and I love staying at home, but I deserve a night out or I just may […]
Without. Swaddling. Thankyouverymuch!
Finally, the truth comes out. I can finally rest now.
