The one about the new mommy crazies.

Have you ever had the driving into oncoming traffic thought pass through your head? What stopped you? Someone who I’ve never met divulged that this thought crosses her mind more than it should. She’s in a difficult situation, her baby is at that age where the FUN! and the NEWNESS! has worn off and she’sContinue reading “The one about the new mommy crazies.”

The incorrect yet adorable power of conjugation.

 When I have to blow my nose the moosh gets me a tissue. When she has to blow her nose she gets herself a tishme. Get it? Tish-YOU Tish-ME My kid’s wicked smart. Wicked cute too. And if she even considers getting sick she and I will have WORDS. You hear me moosh? WORDS. TheContinue reading “The incorrect yet adorable power of conjugation.”

The one about the overdose.

 I overdosed on prescription medication when I was seven months pregnant. On purpose. I didn’t want to be pregnant anymore. Pregnancy was (literally) killing me. I hadn’t eaten more than a half cup of food at a sitting in seven months. Ninety percent of what went into my mouth came back out. Every muscle in my bodyContinue reading “The one about the overdose.”

Best friend, thy name is Kim.

the moosh was overtaken by some horrible beast from the underworld yesterday. I can honestly attest that she has never been so naughty and so disrespectful as she was yesterday. The screaming, the hitting, the yelling, the shrieking, the crying, the meltdowns, the NO! NO! NO! and the freaking out. It was one of thoseContinue reading “Best friend, thy name is Kim.”