Sorry for being lousy at any form of communication (including, but not limited to: texting, Facebook messaging/posting, email, phone calls, visiting, waving, smiling, listening, and speaking) over the last 6 weeks. For my friends who have kids, your nod of acknowledgement and tip of your glass in my direction as Im combat crawling through the trenches, barely keeping my head above water, is greatly appreciated. For my friends without kids- imagine the worst puppy in the world. Now take away all the fun stuff and combine whats left with a paraplegic sloth. Add in full legal responsibility and a dash of crazy that is constantly tiptoeing the line between insane love for this all consuming being and crippling grief for your old life and how it used to be and youve got life with a newborn. Cool, right? ....
Posted on: Sun, 04 Jan 2015 17:19:03 +0000