Sunday, February 12, 2017

What a day -yesterday 
Frank ate his first solids, avocado. 
Mosie had its biggest single day sales record ever. So far $1600. 
June is sleeping in her big girl bed for the first time. 
We had a great day at the park. 
I was politically active, put my time and money where my mouth is. 
We had steak, potatoes, salad, and fancy champagne.
Oh and Emily is pregnant!! Hurray!

Tuesday, February 7, 2017

February 2-5

Belated Vegas trip post 

Marc and I have fantastic fun together.
Marc and I have fantastic sex together. 
It was good to hang out with friends, Debby is the best.

My prayer for my children

when they sleep I put my hands over their darling body and speak these words in a whisper. I love them so fucking much that i tear up as I write this. It started with June, and has continued to evolve. I think I am nearly there so writing it down so I don't keep changing words around. 

My prayer for my children:

May you always find happiness from within. May you be a source of joy and positivity for the world. May you discover and know your true talents and share them with the world for the benefit of others. May you live to reach your fullest self, in health, mind, and spirit. May you always have enough but never so much you lose your appetite. And may you be forever my baby, my sweet, my love. This is my prayer for you. 

Monday, January 16, 2017

A three day weekend. Good family times. 
Today my three:
Frank falling asleep in my arms and holding my fingers. 
June getting naked and tearing up books instead of sleeping. 
Marc laughing at my jokes- sometimes I can be funny. 

Weekend commentary: waiting outside parents house with the family for 20 minutes. Jordan not high giving June. June spilling water all over the floor, twice. 
Marc's for today: 
Junebugs abrupt nap ending, coming in to see  naked bug not looking us in the eyes knowing that she had gone way too far. 
Unexpected Hanging out with Kyle and Jason and kids and June seeing her friend from school. 
Having sex with Maureen on the couch in the middle of the afternoon while both children were sleeping while listening to the microwave alert me that burrito was halfway done.