I wanted Blake to win but I knew he wasn’t going to. I’d invested so much emotionally in this season and now here I was at the end of it, in a hospital bed with my newborn baby lying on my chest, painkillers making me less “me”. Jordan won instead. As American Idol blared in…
Very, Very Sick
Turns out mothers of newborns aren’t exempt from the stomach flu. It took over my body sometime in the 9 o’clock hour on Tuesday night (and you all know what that entails!) and I am just now feeling somewhat human again. My MIL has taken excellent care of me – providing ginger ale, noodle soup…
It Was the Last Time & I Didn’t Even Know It
Sometime last Saturday was the last time Little G nursed. As far as I can tell it was the last time EVER. Today he didn’t even try to go there. And now, I am crying. It’s the end of something that at first I wasn’t even sure I wanted. The end of something I realized…