Archive for September, 2004

Grabbing my hands and making them do stuff like holding a toy or pushing a button or tickling you

Thursday, September 30th, 2004

Cute: Thursday, Septmeber 30, 11:30 am – 11:45 am
A little annoying, but still kinda cute: 11:45-11:47
Really fucking annoying: 11:47 – I enter a nursing home

Stupidity in D

Wednesday, September 29th, 2004

I bought him a recorder. Not a tape recorder – that would have been genius compared to this – no, I bought him one of those cheap plastic flute-looking things they give to fourth graders because the parents of fourth graders obviously don’t have enough stress in their lives. Or enough high-pitched squeaking and wailing. [...]

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Wednesday, September 29th, 2004

Kevin got a job that starts on Monday. Yayyy Kevin. I’m still adjusting to the sad realization that he’s not going to be here as much. I’ve been so spoiled having him home for the first year and a half of Nicolaus’ life. It’s truly a rare experience to have two parents working from home, [...]

Words just mean so much

Tuesday, September 28th, 2004

I’m not sure we’re meant to hear what goes on in the mind of a 19-month old. His sentences have gotten better just in the last week or two, and the things he comes up with are so. Fah. Reaky. We were in the doctor’s office and there was a fan squeaking and whirring up [...]

I don’t want to sleep

Sunday, September 26th, 2004

I don’t have to sleep. Why don’t YOU go to sleep and let me know how that goes for you, and if it goes alright maybe I’ll give it a try sometime.
That’s the beauty of insomnia… after a point you don’t want to sleep anymore. You’re sure you could… you just don’t wanna. Then you [...]