Idk how anyone can hurt their kids or just look at them and decide they donโt wanna be in their lives anymore bc not a day goes by that I donโt look at my son and think โI love him so damn muchโ
My husband is so lucy to have me sometimes. I just came to bed and not only was his alarm not turned on for work in the morning, his phone was also at 4% ๐
one of my favorite sounds is hearing the slapping of my sonโs feet as he runs to me and then the immediate โmama!โ when he sees me after Iโve been gone for a few hours ๐ฅฐ
One thing I miss about school is that I could just not go one day if I didnโt feel like it. I donโt wanna go to work tomorrow when Iโm a sad pos who wants to rot in bed all day but instead I have to go put on a happy face for my clients.
Air? salty
Door? rusty
Lost? in the memory
Changing? for the better
Wanting? was enough
Plans? cancelled
Meeting? behind the mall
You? never mine
Living? for the hope of it all
I know every baby is different but I swear mine is the only one I know that is nowhere near the 99th percentile for weight. I know heโs proportionate and healthy and getting enough to eat but itโs just crazy how small he is
Sometimes I think about how my husband almost went to a comedy show (that you had to turn your phone off for) two days before my due date bc โitโll be fineโ and that was the day I ended up going into labor
Michael had me shave his face for the first time in probably almost 8 years so now I keep making jokes all night about how thereโs a strange man in my house and the babies are probably wondering where their dad went bc Iโm obnoxious