The technician didn’t say it aloud. She just grinned wide over the potty shot of our little one and then typed in the word “GIRL.” Continue reading
When I noted that just a tad of Red 40 gives me a headache, and more than a tad of Red 40 triggers my epileptic seizures, I decided to give it up. Sadly, that means giving up pretty much everything in the tasty world. Continue reading
There’s a bookshelf about twenty feet away from me stuffed with old manuscripts I should be working on, but hey! I’m growing a baby here. So let’s get real, yeah?
Recently I’ve been nothing more than a stay-at-home-wifey. My most exciting attractions to date have been TV judge shows, the occasional popcorn-read on Babycenter birth boards, and pregnancy blogs (did I mention Babycenter?). I’ve given cross stitching a shot here and there, and I started The Gunslinger by Stephen King. Continue reading