The other night, I was putting Gillian to bed. Lately she has felt the need to be in contact with me to fall asleep, and I had just managed to wean her off of my arm and go sit in the other room. Then, I heard a scream. She had bonked herself on the nose with a My Pretty Pony. Now, most of the pony was soft, but its big ol' head was plastic, so it ( Read more... )

Ugh. Child. Woke up. All night.

12:30.

1:30.

2:30.

5:30.

6:15.

Migraine coming on. Husband called in to work.

Life sucking hard.

This is a continuation of my recent post on the same topic. Fair warning: if you don’t want to read about puke, move on.

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Being sick can be pretty disgusting. And sick children like to spread the disgusting around. You can keep reading if the title of this post wasn't enough to stop you.( Read more... )

My neighbor told me this story about trying to toilet train her daughter, and I like it, so I'm sharing. For those of you non-parents reading this, it should give you some idea how desperate parents can get when they are potty training. Parents reading this will have equivalent stories, I'm sure ( Read more... )