tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5177495177779989895.post8774557676565908392..comments2024-01-08T20:58:08.018-06:00Comments on a.rose: A Mother's DignityAmy Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16240262331193821446noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5177495177779989895.post-19477495244863722022014-03-07T19:06:49.937-06:002014-03-07T19:06:49.937-06:00You're living real life Double Dare! https://...You're living real life Double Dare! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z85TF10StNU. Call me if you ever want me to narrate it like the host does. "Slide down there in that mess -- don't be afraid to get dirty! You're doing great, go on go!" ..."Oh, you did great, just got confused in that slime pit." ... "Tell me," I'll say at the end, "What was the most disgusting one you went through there today?" I'll even pretend to be Harvey telling you what you won for the day. Maybe you'll get a walkman!nicolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08019388791509297822noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5177495177779989895.post-33248033842336608582014-03-01T20:37:41.327-06:002014-03-01T20:37:41.327-06:00oops, that was from Alisha!oops, that was from Alisha!Jeffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13221984179015111463noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5177495177779989895.post-18246302047161923002014-03-01T20:37:26.410-06:002014-03-01T20:37:26.410-06:00For a really long time, Ezra had a habit of projec...For a really long time, Ezra had a habit of projectile vomiting on me on the last possible minute before leaving for church. I mean, for months. It was awful. I could never fake him out. Hang in there. Were all in there with you.Jeffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13221984179015111463noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5177495177779989895.post-38190599539244748322014-03-01T05:25:12.994-06:002014-03-01T05:25:12.994-06:00William spat up all the time, the gross thick spit...William spat up all the time, the gross thick spit up, and it was sneaky, too. He still drools sometimes. I think he got me in the ear recently. Someday, I will get less drool from William, but then, I have another one who will want to share the love, I mean drool. Or spit up. Or poop. <br /><br />Also, get some more pants. Incisions hurt for a while (and then they feel weird for forever after that), and I've found that I shrink back to size slower every time I have a baby. With Emily I just squooze into pants that were too small, but I couldn't do it with the next. Getting pants that fit makes facing spit up easier.Rachelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12190439423886583053noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5177495177779989895.post-14426439469806928762014-03-01T00:20:49.828-06:002014-03-01T00:20:49.828-06:00Remember when I used to end up with your food on m...Remember when I used to end up with your food on my clothes somehow? haha! <br /><br />I'm sorry things have been so rough post partum this time around (or maybe every time, and I just didn't know it). Hang in there chica. One day at a time. One hour at a time. One minute, if that's all you have in you. I believe in you. You are a fantastic mom to 4 little girls who run to you, cry for you, and cuddle up to you because you are so good to them. You make 4 little girls lives better every day that you are in it. Don't forget that when the chaos is exploding (vomit) all around you. <br /><br />Love you!Alisonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02898731398522242843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5177495177779989895.post-49032659129556171662014-02-28T18:56:05.446-06:002014-02-28T18:56:05.446-06:00I completely agree about looking forward to the da...I completely agree about looking forward to the day when my clothes can stay clean for longer. Earlier this week, Jeff pointed out some poop on the side of my shirt, near the back. Alice had been poopy a while earlier, but I couldn't find any poop on her clothes, so I have no idea how it made it to me. Mysteries of life! Mimi Colletthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15879880111595536353noreply@blogger.com