• life amongst sixty one drafts, an update or something like it.

    (the real reason I am not a fumbling blubbering idiot most days… he keeps me sane and grounded. and because I owed him a better picture after the last post.) I have sixty one drafts sitting in my WordPress dashboard, waiting to be finished, edited, or turned into something.  Sixty One! Um…. can someone tell me where I can get the strongest coffee in existence?  One that would keep me up all day and night for oh, a hundred hours or so without me verging on snappy, psycho mom or having any negative repercussions?  Does that exist? 🙂  My blog would be very thankful if it did. I’m frustrated because…

  • Whirlwind

    It’s been a whirlwind of a week.  Seriously.  I have yelled.  cheered.  and cried.   I sat in the pediatrician’s office, listening to words like “curable”, “recovery rate”, “leukemia”, “blood diseases”, not believing I was really there, wanting to just fast forward to the next day.  I have hugged my kids more than ever before.  I have been more thankful for my family, our health, and our parents living nearby, than I have ever been before.  I have talked to the doctor after hours more often than I ever care to again. I watched my brave, brave little guy have his blood drawn, surrounded by the staff at VCMC who wanted…