TSQUARE

I just spent three glorious days with my DD! Had her 15 month photo shoot on Friday, attended an amazing first birthday party/luau on Saturday, went to a fest on Sunday (more hula dancers, whee!). She was such a good baby. (Oh, man, I swear someone is going to slap me if I say that one more time, but it's so true.) Laughing, dancing, babbling up a storm (oh, and I love it when she uses the hand gestures. Like pointing directly at you while babbling some incomprehensible explanation. DH swears ...

So trivial, but isn't it weird how a bad hair day just gets you down?

I've got an appointment for a haircut this evening and I may be tempted to tell her to shave my head. Yeah, right.

When most of my hair fell out two years ago, it was quite the traumatic experience! But I was reminded to appreciate what was left, not to focus on what I had lost (ah, how profound). Reminds me of that great anicdote about the woman who had three hairs and it's all about attitude. ...

I feel like I'm making this a bigger deal than it should be. Flip a coin. Something. I just hate indecision.

So my rheumatologist gave me TWO weeks to decide whether or not I will try for another baby.

Let's face it. Baby number one was a complete miracle. I'm not sure I can ask for another miracle from God. I mean, how many miracles are you allowed in one lifetime?

Financially, can we afford it? I so hate having to deal with the fact that insurance ...