Colton and JJ were a year old. She knew because she was there when they were born. She was semi out of it from the pain, but she was there and she even remembered filling out the birth certificates because she was sure the nurses would get something wrong ( Read more... )

She's amazed at how much it hurts, just sitting. It hurts and she's not even moving and she wants it to go away. But he's stubborn like that and she knows he's going to sit there until she talks to him and he's not going to say a word until she does because that is just what they do. They sit and they don't talk until something -- usually stupid ( Read more... )

Colton looks just like his Dad. He's got those big big big brown eyes and this fuzzy brown hair that I'm sure will start growing more. It's kind of stagnated at a little peach fuzz. It's so damn soft though and the exact same shade of dark brown as John's. He's even got that tiniest hint of a coppery red when the light hits it right. He's a ( Read more... )

I didn't make any. Or if I did they were the smallest most selfish sacrifices ever. Like having meat in my vegan house. Yeah, that was soooo selfless of me.

Honestly, and this isn't some kind of weird plea for attention or whatever, but I was a shitty wife. I've always been so fucking wrapped up in myself and my own dumbass issues that it never ( Read more... )

He was supposed to be a one-night stand. No lie, that was all he was supposed to be. But he was so comfortable and so soft and so gentle and he offered to fix my sticking doors. So a one-night stand turned into a two-night stand and he was still so fucking sweet to me and he didn't care that I smoked like it was my calling or that I swear like it's ( Read more... )