i am so lucky

i hope he doesn’t mind me sharing this personal story,but this is one of those things i don’t want to forget…. cc told me a while ago he had something for me in storage that he had been wanting to give me… so i bugged him a bit and a box...

“mom hair”

cc hates short hair.i crave it fortnightly…cc says that short hair–post child–equals”mom hair”bye bye 4 inches of dead end, nasty, childless hair… no worries, i will keep inchin it shorter so he wont notice… then one...

the last days…

now that we have a date scheduled to “pick up our newborn,”{which, by the way, is a little weird to me….feels like we are going to germany to pick up our new bmw…}we decided to make the most of our last day off…we busted out a few...

a mc{squared} moment…

in short,i wanted to go to our little italian place where we love the lasagna.good thing, when i mentioned it, he was way ahead of me and had already made a reservation…when we got there, at 8:30,apparently they had a menu just special for v-day,with only...