News: my son is allergic to animals and hay & taking a class at a local critter farm didn’t prove to be a very fun experience. Ehum. Poor kid. We’re dealing with some crazy intense moving situations, none of which I want to talk about – but this attributes to my silence lately. And all of the crying. Making food for a family with new baby and then having them cancel on you provides you with ready made meals in your freezer – bonus. Today is the first day in a long time that I woke up and didn’t immediately vomit or break down in tears. And it’s going to be over 90 today. How’s that for an update?
Also? Truth: The last few posts I’ve tried to make in my status bar on Facebook but each time was told I had too many characters. SO FINE, Facebook. We’ll thank you for forcing me to update my website this week.