Archive for August, 2010

one week ago today

Monday, August 30th, 2010

This time last week I was in the birthing room at the hospital watching the nurses check out our new little guy.  The King and I kept looking at each other and kinda smiling and kinda not.  I think we were both thinking, “there is no turning back now.”  To be fair there really hadn’t [...]

In which I’m now the mother of two

Saturday, August 28th, 2010

The King and I had forgotten how boring newborns are.  All Rerun does is poop, eat, poop, sleep, poop, and sleep.  Babboo isn’t too impressed with him at this point.  I guess we talked up the new baby too much.  I think Babboo expected Rerun to come out of the womb ready to play pirates [...]

you had to know this was coming

Wednesday, August 25th, 2010

Greetings internet. Rerun here. My parents finally gave me a name. But they told me I couldn’t tell you. Sorry. Feel free to send them hatemail.
And in return, they will probably just email you more cute pictures of me. Because who could be mad at a face like this? I think I have my father’s [...]

introducing my internet godson

Monday, August 23rd, 2010

You know, if there was such a thing as an internet godson/godmother thing.
I would like to introduce to you a still unnamed baby boy of 9lbs and 3oz born at 7:04 this morning.
Isn’t he adorable? I think he looks like his brother…

Mother and baby are doing well.
Sincerely,
Carrisa

In which Ali G Indahouse

Friday, August 20th, 2010

I stopped at the library yesterday after work on my way to pick up Babboo from school. (I had a million CD’s on hold that I needed to check out or I’d lose my place in line.  I didn’t want to lose them if I were to give birth and not be able to get [...]

In which I’m feeling pretty good, considering I’m still pregnant

Wednesday, August 18th, 2010

I got an e-mail this morning from my sister that simply said; “I’m sorry.”
I wrote her back to ask her what she was sorry for.
“That its passed your due date and you’re still pregnant.”
Had to e-mail her back and give her the whole “it’s an ESTIMATED due date, so it’s not like I was expecting [...]