We just got back from Vegas. Kali loved it all, from splashing in the pool to kicking back at the girls' pajama party. She especially loved the part where we ate cheesecake and watched Sox and the Citee.
We are, however, exhausted. Will update more when we've recovered from the red-eye flight.
(oh, and I've discovered that I love baby rice cereal. a lot.)
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
Get pregnant. See heartbeat. Tell everyone. Miscarry. Get angry. Bitter. Bitter. Still bitter. Fertility testing. PCOS. Treatment. Pregnant. Hold breath... hold breath... hold breath... and exhale. Finally a mommy, minus my innocence. I am so lucky. It's not always fun, but it is entertaining... to my readers. Any resemblance to good advice, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Welcome to the dream factory.
No comments:
Post a Comment