Author Archives: needssaying
There is a First Time for Everything
I just did something I have never done in my 33 years. I declined a legitimate job offer. The whole ordeal was a whirlwind and part of me is disgusted with myself for not jumping on the opportunity. The other … Continue reading
Plain Yogurt Sucks
About a month ago, a good friend, convinced me to participate in a 6 week Beach Body Makeover Challenge at a local gym. So for the past month, we have been working out, meeting with a personal trainer twice a … Continue reading
Happy Birthday to Me
Today is the 32nd anniversary of my birth. At least I think I turn 32 today. Maybe I should ask my mom. I was born in 1979, so yeah I’m pretty sure I’m 32. I’m not huge on celebrating my … Continue reading
Forever in our Hearts
A little while ago, I bought some new ornaments for our Christmas tree. I picked up a “Baby’s First Christmas” ornament for Little G. While I was at it, I had one inscribed in memory of Baby J. I just couldn’t … Continue reading
Preschool Curriculum Night
I discovered some things about Lady M tonight. Like a lot of children when asked about her day at school she either says, “It was good” or “I don’t remember.” On school days, she has me drop her off at … Continue reading
The Dairy is Closed
A few nights ago I was nursing Little G before bedtime as I always do. That little bundle of joy bit into my nipple so hard I actually yelped. I was unaware that I could make that noise. I instantly … Continue reading
Well at Least I Did It
I am in a whole lot of pain right now. My shoulders, wrists, quads, glutes, and just about everything else hurts. “What on earth did you do to yourself this time?” Well I’m glad you asked. I ran the Great … Continue reading
To Be or Not To Be
Have you heard the term, “Helicopter Mom?” The term refers to those moms who constantly hover over their children in every setting. I am not one of those moms. You could call what I do “Lazy Parenting.” I like to think that … Continue reading
How Little G Came to Be (The Final Chapter)
The local hospital was a community hospital and therefore did not have a Level 3 NICU. It was really important to me and my doctor that I not be separated from my baby so she thought it best to transfer me … Continue reading
How Little G Came to Be (Part 2)
Unlike the first time around I was now back at work full-time. I also had a preschooler to contend with. Added bonus, thanks to my high risk status I was getting ultrasounds every 2 weeks by a perinatalogist. Because of all … Continue reading
Some Things Just Need Saying 