If he's going to be sick and crabtastic, at least he makes it worth it by also being adorable.
Overwhelmed, terrified, exhausted, slightly relieved and completely livid. I'm trying to convey all that, but I think it's safe to say I didn't miss my calling as a model.
This 365 thing is saving my blogging and sanity so far this year. If there are aspects of my life I cannot discuss right now, at least I can say SOMEthing. Tonight I'm in knots about working with the youth at church. When I was a teen, I had my own troubles in that sector. I know I handled things back then - and it was awful. I have no idea how to handle things from the opposite side of things, especially because I'm so emotional about it. And let's be honest - everything. I can't have a calm rational conversation about most things, and I predict that if I do try to address things, it will be a disaster. blalarhrhhhhghggggg.
In other news, I have been trying to change my hair - like cute braids, buns, whatever, and they all looked wrong. I thought the wrong was all my hair, but I realized it was my face. So now I need a new face. Dagnabit.
Now, so as to not be a total downer, I got sleep last night! Except for at 11pm when I was awakened by WonderGirl sobbing loudly. When I got to her bed and asked her what was wrong, she told me it was because she missed me. I kissed her and tucked her back in. Crawling back into my own bed I didn't feel as exhausted as I could have been. I mean, I mean the world to one of the coolest little girls there is. That's kind of cool :)