I’m trying to blog and my family is driving me insane in the membrane! Margot keeps bringing the crying and needy baby upstairs.
You’d think I could get 20 minutes ALONE to be able to nail these paid bloggings.
GIVE ME A BREAK, PEOPLE!! Mama’s trying to earn some cloth diaper money!
Can I just say that I didn’t realize that spring/summer would come this fast?
Last night we put in the airconditioner because our room was around 85 degrees!
That doesn’t mean that we’re in the clear yet…
I remember the Mother’s Day where it snowed…
Tell me it won’t happen again.
We had to reschedule our vacation since Margot’s work is under major stimulus deadlines and the week were going to P-town was the final deadline.
So we switched weeks to July 11-18.
Wouldn’t you know it…it’s bear week in P-Town!
For those of you who don’t know what bears are….
Bears tend to have hairy bodies and facial hair; some are heavy-set; some project an image of working-class masculinity in their grooming and appearance, though none of these are requirements or unique indicators. Some bears place importance on presenting a hyper-masculine image and may shun interaction with, and even disdain, men who exhibit effeminacy.[1] The bear concept can function as an identity, an affiliation, and an ideal to live up to, and there is ongoing debate in bear communities about what constitutes a bear. There is also, anecdotally, more acceptance of tattoos and body piercing in the bear community.
“Bears” are almost always gay or bisexual men, although increasingly transgender men (transmen) and those who shun labels for gender and sexuality are also included within bear communities.
So I looked at our website and it’s been SO LONG since we updated. So so so sorry!
Spring break was way too chaotic and to say the least…mama is looking for camps this week for Graem to go to!
Can I just say…it’s friggin’ hard with two kids at home!!
Graem is really a great kid so no complaints on that front…it’s badbaby that’s causing me to go insane. She wants to be held constantly and god forbid I walk out of the room to go to the bathroom.
Does anyone know of a babycamp I can send Emm to?
So I’ve noticed lately that little Chewbie (Emmy’s new nick) has CURLS!
I have absolutely no idea where in the hell she got these from as I have hair that’s straighter than a board.
She only has the curls in the back and I love playing with them and trying to flip them one way!
I’ll have to take a picture when she’s sleeping so that you can see what I’m talking about…
The ongoing antics of two thirty-something *gasp* mamas raising a four-year-old daughter and an eight month old daughter.