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SOL 2020 10: the kissing hand
George has developed the sweetest little personality ever. When he’s not being a little monster boy that is. But it truly shines in two places.
SOL 2020 9: miracles
Three years ago I wrote about getting the news that George was on his way. I was so very happy. It had been a long road for us. Two years ago, I wrote about how I was experiencing all of my last firsts. I also wrote about the one minute that changed our lives and why George would be our last baby.
SOL 2020 8:
Today we were blessed with that rare near 70* day in early March. The only problem was that it was also the morning after daylight savings time change.
SOL 2020 7: spike-osaurus
I’ve spent the last 2+ days chugging water and trying to pee. One of those days was in the ER. Peeing was hard. It hurt. I could barely squeeze out a few drops even though I’ve been drinking 100+ ounces of water each day. My bladder is so full but I cannot get any relief. I’ve been miserable.
SOL 2020 6 with Five Minute Friday: table
Today I am combining Five Minute Friday with my daily March Slice of Life writing challenge. This week’s writing prompt is: table.
As a child, my mom stayed at home and managed the house and children. With six of us, you can imagine the amount of management that took. She put a home cooked meal on the table each and every night.
SOL 2020 5: stone walled
I woke at 2:30am with that old familiar feeling in my back…right near the left kidney.
Oh please. God, no.
SOL 2020 4: bedtime routine
McKenna used to be great about going to bed. She thought the floor of her room was hot lava. She WOULD NOT leave her bed but would call for us instead. This ended at least a year ago now.
It’s been torture ever since. PJ time is a 30 minute ordeal that I try to start BEFORE dinner now. The other day after friends left, Aaron had to hold her while I peeled her Elsa costume from her wiggly body.
SOL 2020 3: morning visits
I had a meeting near you today. Basically just across the street. I stopped in the early light just to say hello. It would have been rude not to. I brought a coffee.
SOL 2020 Day 2: morning torture
The melodic tune of torture awakens me at 4:30am. It’s Aaron’s alarm. It’s not overly loud. I’m just mad that I’m now awake. He checks his phone catching up on the overnight news as I drift off to sleep.
Karyn In The Kitchen 