The Bus to Happiness

I do the very best I can to look upon life with optimism and hope and looking forward to a better day, but I don’t think there is anything such as complete happiness. It pains me that there is still a lot of Klan activity and racism. I think when you say you’re happy, you have everything that you need and everything that you want, and nothing more to wish for. I haven’t reached that stage yet.  ~Rosa Parks

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Fickle Friday: Week Recap

I’ve been trying to write on and off all day.  Maybe because I’m sleep deprived, maybe because my mind is trying to hold too many things all at once.  My heart is fickle today.  The kids, disability, laundry, extra chromosomes, preschool, echocardiograms… Sometimes I feel like my skull is full of marbles just crashing into each other at random intervals.  I think I have maybe five really big posts in my head and I can’t seem to get any of them out.  Bullocks. Read the rest of this entry »


Let’s Talk About Sex, Baby.

Yeah, LP is the ripe old age of six months, and I’m ready.  It’s totally time, don’t you think? Read the rest of this entry »


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