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Sunday, February 14, 2010
Happy Valentine's Day
Three years ago today, at 8:01am, this little bugger made it into the world making sure I would forever remember the feeling of what a 9lb. 10.02 oz baby felt like coming out of my po po. Pronounced with a long O. I am now doomed to never get another box of chocolates as long as I live. My gift every year is the remembering of my body feeling like it was being torn apart by wild dogs.
And you know what? That memory isn't fading. Every time I think I want another baby, I remember him. A Dugger I'm not. No more babies for me....
On the flip side of that is this. My beautiful little boy, who isn't a baby anymore. A wonderful little guy that just didn't really get what was happening. He walked around today with this look on his face. "I'm happy, I think." Of course it might have something to do with the 102 temp he ran the day before. Or maybe the vomit that reminded me of Poltergeist. I'm not really sure.