I read some crazy hippie embrace the inner you happy horsecaca quote on Twitter today that went something like “Your problem’s solution is contained therein”. Now this had to have been either a rejected script for Yoda in Star Wars or some cheesey fortune cookie insert Happy Dolla Chow Mein, because it just doesn’t make …
I remember about two years ago, this very week, one of our awesome NICU nurses told us to not watch the numbers, but watch Kendall. Ben and I would sit there in her little curtained off area and just focus on that monitor, like we were at the horse races or something. Numbers MEANT something …
I’ll admit that even I am shocked she hit this record. Seven hospital stays in one year. What a way to kick off your third year, hey? Little stay in Hotel LG. I am sorry if this post comes across as slightly frustrated sounding. I guess that’s cause i am. See, Kendall has a cold. …
My dear baby girl {who still does not have her own nickname – but we’re workin’ on it!}. I have thought about this letter for a few days now. There’s so much I want to say to you, so much about this second year of your life that I want to sum up for you …
(ok who am I kidding. It’s actually sunday but I am battling that stupid calendar over there to the right so I am gonna post DANGIT.) and here you go – Saturday eye-candy. From the pumpkin patch a few weeks ago: Kaylen wants me to put: “Dat was me widing onda ho-wa-see {horsie}. …
