I have been a bad blogger. One week I’m a typist on crack; the next I’m gone to the world. The truth is that I’ve been totally exhausted. Breastfeeding while pregnant has proved to be trickier than I imagined, and sleep has been minimal since Little P is now too big to sleep in our king-size bed without getting cranky and waking up every few hours (sometimes every 20 minutes after 4 am) and wanting to nurse until my tits fall off. Moving into a 2 bedroom is looking more possible, so hopefully sleep will be less of a fantasy soon enough.
Ahh, the hippie lifestyle certainly has its drawbacks. But I admit I love snuggling with P on one side and Norman on the other. It brings a level of closeness that most Western families shun, and I know we’re better off because of it.
In other news: Election is only 8 days away, and our world is about to change. Of course, if McCain wins, I’m still up for hosting the Jim Jones Picnic, dixie cups included.
October 28, 2008 at 6:13 am |
it makes for excellent ravedrama!
October 29, 2008 at 5:17 am |
crack, tits & dixie cups…your posts are worth the wait.