Sunday night

A Sunday of new friends and oldest friends. 

Slow cooked round steak, mashed potatoes and a happy husband. 

A baby that is just about as good as they get. 

A world of uncertainty but I hold these things dear to my heart. 

The day the poop came - 8/20/2015

After four days of constipation, June gave birth to a full sized adult poop. It was traumatic for all involved but in the end a great day was had. A sense of relief and joy increased as the day went on. 

Then... Marc and I went out thanks to Minnie and Juan. We had the pleasure of meeting Dee, the one woman keyboard singer phenomenon. 

A bug day at the beach

June's first real beach day, got water logged with her dad, ate sand, was cuter than ever and whined. 

I watched World Series of Poker while my husband sexually harassed me 

When it goes your way it's fate. When it doesn't it's your fault. 

Healthy baby

A good job

House we love

Husband 

My family 

Friends 

The ability to read 

Our health 

A good life

To be a woman

To be a woman in those times was to be a woman of property 

To be a woman of those times was to be a woman without pursuits of happiness 

To be a woman in those times was to know man only as objects of resentment 

To be a woman in those times was to be alive in the blood of all women

To be a woman in these times is to be alive in the blood of all women.