Making it Up As I Go

If you can help it, never sprain your back. It just sucks.

20 I don’t think any more needs to be said.

We’re home, we’ve been home for a couple of days, more than a couple even. The days have flown by in a blur of feeding and trying to catch pieces of sleep and much much cuteness. Zo

In about fifteen minutes we call the hospital to make sure there’s a bed available, then I’m going in to get this little beastie out of me. (She’s only a beastie because she won’t come out.) Hopefully she’ll be speedy,… Read more ›