... what with the excessive spit-up and drool and all. There's gotta be snot, too. Just to round things out.And not just baby snot, either (which I got up close and personal with last...
... all three of you.Changed the name of the blog (for those of you paying attention, from 'the first days of the rest of my life.') Because:a) We're not really measuring in days here...
As has been well-documented in these virtual pages, Baby's best friend and Head of Security (Toy Detail) has, for some weeks now, been Whoozit. Baby and Whoozit have been inseparable, and Whoozit has been...
... a second post! This one, for no reason whatsoever, other than to shout out to Jezer, who shouted out to me the other day on her blog, in a post about mommy-blogging, which...
Mommy's (pre-preggers) clothes fit that way, too.--------Note to Hubbie: if you are reading this, no, I do not think that I am fat and no, I am not freaking on the body-image issues today....
I can't believe that it's taken me, like, 4 days to get around to posting this, but here it is: Baby had her first trip to Ikea last weekend! Dudes! Never mind the room...
The Husband reads my blog during the day when he's at work. Says that it's a bit weird sometimes to be getting the lowdown on his daughter's development and his wife's well-being from the...
Today, Baby is three months old. Or 12 weeks, which doesn't translate exactly into three months on the calendar, but you get the picture. She's a big girl now!Which is to say, according to...
... and to help you to purge your souls of the grim evil that is David Hasselhoff - which I take full responsibility for, having foisted it upon you in my last post -...
To which I am contributing by posting the following link.I warn you - once you view this YOU CAN NEVER GO BACK. It's kinda like doing acid, but not in the happy everyone's-a-Muppet! kind...