Today marks 1 month since Bo came in to the real world. She spent a long time hiding in here!
For those eagle-eyed viewers, yes I have used this drawing before (for her first week birthday) bizarrely I forgot and started drawing it again, was only saying the other day how I wasn't pleased with it.... so I started from scratch.
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Interesting.... I googled a lot of 70's porn images for this.... and found some crazy sh*t!
Are you adding to the statistics? This little poem reminds me of my mum. I asked her recently for someones address via Facebook ( I knew she was at work and probably checking it), I could see she hadn't seen the message and I really wanted to get down to the post office, so in stead I found a route around it via some one else on Facebook. Off I went to the post office to post my cards.
About 2 hours later she replied, she said that she didn't know the postcode and couldn't find it online, so instead she found the yellow pages and did it the old fashioned way and proceeded to preset me with the address- So much for modern technology she scoffed. I kinda liked this quote by the philosopher that is Tupac Shakur - “You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened... or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move the fuck on.” more searing but not my words, so I don't apologise
You may remember 'Bully' from earlier in my 365 Project. This is Bully2. I feel sorry for the tennis balls when we go for a trip in the forest. They leave their fresh tube never to return home. I wouldn't like to think how many balls we have gone through.. It is hardly fair.
Im sorry for the language... I have survived 110 days without bad language but what the fuck. Back in December we attended our first NCT antenatal class. We sat there amongst 7 other random couples. We each wrote our names on paper stickers and sat in a circle. Over the weeks we learnt each others fears and shared in nervous excitement as the bumps grew bigger and trips to the toilets more frequent.
Today saw the 1st reunion and although we have met up since all the births, it was the 1st time we were all in one place together again. Its amazing to watch how we have gone from random normal people to parents with beautiful babies, everybody looked like natural parents- what was all the fuss about? |