The Bee Hive
I've started and abandoned many a blogs over the years. Hopefully, by keeping things simple this one will last. If you want to check out some of my older abandoned efforts, check out the links on the right. This is just so that family and friends can keep up with the goings on in my and B's life.
Sunday, February 5, 2017
16 1/2 months later...
Monday, January 23, 2017
Cabbage Patch Dreams - Lyrics
Cabbage Patch Dreams -
There's someone
Who wants me,
And finds me, and loves me,
Each night
In my cabbage patch dreams
Someone
To play with
To talk to and stay with
Each night,
In my cabbage patch dreams
Someone who is sunny, and funny, and bright
Someone who kisses, and hugs me so tight
I'm dreaming some day
My someone
Will wake me and oooh
All my cabbage patch dreams will come true
Da da di da da
Da da da di da da
Each night in my cabbage patch dreams
Da da di da da
Da da da di da da
Each night in my cabbage patch dreams
Someone whose sunny and funny and bright
Someone who kisses and hugs me so tight
I'm dreaming some day
My someone
Will wake me and oh
All my cabbage patch dreams will come true
Friday, July 15, 2016
Getting $h!+ done
Sometimes you just have work that has to get done on the computer. And sometimes work has to get done on the computer while the baby won't let you put him down. Thank goodness for breastfeeding. It distracts the baby long enough for you to get your work done.
Midday vomits =
When the baby vomits once in the day, you clean them up and go about your business. When the baby vomits twice in one afternoon, and one of those times is down your bra then this happens. A midday bath.
Carrying the baby and ... flossing
Sometimes you just have to floss your teeth. And sometimes you just have to floss your teeth when the baby won't let you put him down. That's when this happens
Thursday, July 14, 2016
Going potty
Going to the bathroom is no longer about just going into a room by myself and shutting the door in relieving myself. Now it's about whether I can finish before Baxter licks the toilet or eats the garbage. My priorities in the bathroom have changed so much since having baby number three that sometimes I go days without pooping because I can't relax, and or I'm never alone. I don't know which is the bigger problem...