(I think he’s laughing at us, I really do.) The night before I was born (or maybe my sister, I can’t remember), my mother made and ate an entire tray of Rice Krispies treats. Seeing as how that’s in my blood (and in Barnabas’ blood), I thought it may do the trick for Kristen. So [...]
Sometimes you wait for something for so long, and when it finally arrives, it’s just not as good as you’d hoped. All that anticipation, all that build up, and then blah. So earlier… wait. Did you think I was talking about Barnabas? You cads! Of course I wasn’t. It’s the ice cream, people! The ice [...]
Kristen is at the point where she’s going to the doctor’s every week so they can check on her progress. Today was this week’s day, and there really isn’t anything new. There may be some dilation, but maybe not. It could be today, or it could stretch all the way out until August 23, when [...]
I don’t like Wal-Mart. This is likely a good thing since there are no Wal-Mart store in Chicago’s city limits. (Chicago is a very strong union city and Wal-Mart is a notoriously bad company when it comes to workers’ rights. If you don’t believe me, read this and watch this.) The closest Wal-Mart to our [...]
Henry is happiest when he's looking at or playing with or reading about cars and trucks and fire engines and bulldozers -- pretty much anything with wheels or that makes a loud, growly noise. This book has all that (and if you're a little nutty like me, you can add the sound effects).
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