Lots of reports of heavy bro activity throughout New Orleans this Mardi Gras. Use caution. Beware Natty Light.
11-28-2013: (part two) 16 weeks pregnant today. Have been sick w pregnancy or bronchitis for 12 of them. This lovely stomach gangster is trying to kill me from inside me. I love it anyway. Ah, motherhood.
I lay awake at night thinking of all the things we will do to make our kid super successful and rich to make it pay me back for this time. I am super pumped and ready for the time where I glow and just sit back and get fat.
10-10-2013: Special Occasion Post Alert. Patrick and I were able to see and hear the baby for the first time today. The baby was so tiny and it’s heart was so big and it’s skin was so translucent. The heart was beating so fast. It really looked and felt like the baby, at that point in time, was all heart.
Which was not at all surprising to me.
Have a drink for me and toast to the dearest and most pleasant fetus ever.
In my perfect life, Patrick has tenure at his university doing what he loves. I am running field trips, social media, and the office for Leidenheimers, we are hosting Saints game BBQs at our house for all our friends and our friends’ kids in Gentilly, and I don’t have twitter, so I never question whether or not I belong in New Orleans
I feel another Steauxn Soup binge coming on. Lot’s to update in the past couple of months. Of course, there are photos.
04-24-2013: Gardenias our old landlord gave us are finally blooming! It’s been nearly a year. They haven’t died, but haven’t thrived either. Until now I guess. They’ll be coming with us when we move.
On that note, anyone know of any awesome affordable Uptown apartments that are coming available and will accept a dog?
04-21-2013: Patrick get’s a separate update. We celebrated his birthday yesterday (it is tomorrow).
That cake is called I-Used-to-Be-Thin-Mint by Debbie Does Doberge. It was baller.
I am so happy to marrying this guy in less than a year. I am so happy he is a year older. I am so happy that he is smart. I am so happy that he wants our kids to play soccer and to be their coach. I am so happy that he loves my food and will probably never leave me because of it. I am so happy he loves me.
But most importantly, and chief among the reasons I am happy with Patrick, I am so happy that he is so good looking and attractive.