Exploring the details of motherhood so often not discussed and the pressures of marriage and parenthood that can wreak havoc on a young couple
Thursday, February 02, 2006
Do I Poop in that Blue Bin?
Of course, compared to this, my bed at Snottsdale Shea looks like an orgasm with pillows, but for my wonderful readers bearing with me through this time of "non blogging stunned silence", I thought I'd share the bang that spooked this pony.
I am in my early thirties. My husband Dan and I are going on our 5th year of marriage. Together our lives revolve around a 110 lb. bulldog named Albydoo, our 3 year old daughter and our newborn son. Sometimes this is our choice, mostly we just roll with the punches, and laugh out loud. I manage to study Criminal Justice pre-law and prepare for the September LSAT. Dan manages to let me write whatever I want about our family without divorcing me. I continue to write my blogs due to habit and one simple belief on art: If you can stop, you weren't ever really doing it.