This Time, I Meant It
That is, when I was dry-heaving into the toilet bowl very early last Sunday morning, and I said a little prayer to a God I don't even believe in that if he/she would just make it stop please, I would never drink again, or at the very least, I wouldn't drink again for a very long time. And I haven't had a drop of alcohol since last Saturday night. And I still don't want any. Although I could probably use a few shots, having spent the weekend in the company of a teething and therefore very cranky 5-month-old Moosebaby.
I made baby food tonight. Carrots. Which will be his 4th "real" food--rice cereal, then applesauce, then oatmeal cereal, and now carrots. Hopefully he won't turn orange.
I made baby food tonight. Carrots. Which will be his 4th "real" food--rice cereal, then applesauce, then oatmeal cereal, and now carrots. Hopefully he won't turn orange.
posted by Mitzi Green at 5:58 PM
1 Comments:
wow - 5 months old already ... I remember the introductory period. I think it went rice cereal, sweet potatoes, peaches and some type of meat, probably chicken. Man that was 17 years ago.
Hope you're doing okay. I had one of those nights 05/06/05 (lol day after my wedding) - I've not drank that much since.
More power to you through the teething and it's been quite refreshing that you have had any postable Boblems of late.
Wishing you well,
Marcia
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