Kristen blogged a long long long time ago about how it sucked that she passed out her blog address with wild abandon and now finds that she can't blog all she wants and needs to blog because too many people have her address and will be checking it, and get offended and friendships will end, and wars will begin...
She is so right.
It DOES suck. And I can't imagine what I would do if I had passed my address out to family!! Yall would be reading about what I ate for breakfast (vanilla creme shredded wheat!! HEAVENLY!!) or about how all this damn walking is not doing a damn thing and i have not lost a damn hell pound and so now i am going to start the damn South Beach shit tomorrow, or how I can't withhold relations to punish my husband for being a complete ass because i am WEAK and SLUTTY...
Ok, enough about that...
Colby has a new pasttime... ripping my heart out. Every morning when Elizabeth and I leave, he crawls into his coveted red chair and looks out the window, bawling and screaming for us to come back. I can see his little beet red teary face all the way to the highway. It freaking kills me. I can't stand it. I took this picture this morning... you can't see it all that well, but I couldn't hang around for a better one. He was screaming his little heart out.
Kids are mean.
2 comments:
I have contemplated the secret blog as well.
As for kids...they're the worst sometimes, huh??
Love ya, Nat!
Haha...I actually HAVEN'T passed my blog address out to everybody, but I'm still terrified to blog about my friends and family in case I ever get a bad case of diarrhea of the mouth.
Also, Poor Colby. Poor Mommy. Eric used to be really bad when I left for work or left him at his aunt's house, but he's finally getting better. I just talk about how I'm going to be leaving and he's going to have so much fun with Daddy (or Auntie or Grandma...), and then make a big display of saying Goodbye and waving and stuff. He's either falling for that crap or growing out of the seperation anxiety.
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