loki thinks he is house decor.5
my eczema has flared again - and this time it’s INTENSE.
it started as a rash over my cheeks and the bridge of my nose and quickly spread to my chest, breasts, stomach, back, arms and behind my ears. now it’s even creeping down my butt-cheeks. not cute.
i had to reassure all the mama’s at my weekly group that, no, i am not trying to pass your kid a gross rash and that it is not contagious. it was so embarrassing.
i’m keeping the dryness semi-under control with super thick Eucerin, but now my face just looks sunburned and greasy all the time. my poor husband has to stare at this mess everyday and still give me smooches.
i think i’m on my way back down the hormone mountain (got my period, my hair is falling out) so i’m pretty sure that’s the reason for the flare. all i can do is wait it out, but i just wish it would hurry up and get out of my life already.3
the evil woodpecker that made my first trimester miserable has returned to ensure my exhaustion level rises exponentially through the summer.
it is 6 am and i am dreaming of woodpecker stew.4
breastfeeding: also known as ‘never eating a meal while it’s still warm’.
this kid. i tell ya.15
baby’s first boob-sicle.6
auggie’s first tooth is making its appearance. no wonder we’ve been drowning in waves of drool.8
eating breakfast in the park.20
dorky onesies i made for Auggie’s soon-to-be-here cousin.
i’m definitely making the monster a matching three wolf moon onesie. that shit is ridic.12
oh god. i fear the day we have a girl - every article of clothing will probably be returned.
because we’re in a band, everyone in my extended family (EVERYONE) gave us ‘mommy’s little rockstar’ and ‘my dad rocks!’ onesies. cuz, yep, you’re the first person to introduce that cleverness…
also, if i get (or even see, out of the corner if my eye) one more ‘Daddy’s Big Guy’ onesie, i’m going to scream.6