I had my first daughter four months before my twentieth birthday, and two years later I had my second. Within a handful of months of the birth of my then baby I was staring at a stack of bills, I was unemployed, homeless, legally separated, I had no education and not much left in terms of friends or family having spent years in isolation, I struck ( Read more... )

I had to make a cheese and crackers platter for Adalie's last day of school (today) festivities (not to be outdone Aridine decided she needed to bring rice krispie treats for her class) so I did my best to cut up some cheese which started damn near melting the minute I took the brick out of the fridge so I made a plate of poorly cut cheese slices ( Read more... )

Remember a few weeks ago when I flipped my shit at Chantele for cutting the kids hair AGAIN?

Well we have some new drama.

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So I finished my birth party story. And yes I say party because the whole expierence was much more of a party than it was a medical event.

( long story and a few graphic photos )