Category: Pansyiana

My midwives came over. It was a good visit because it cleared up some areas of concern for me. First of all, my first few pregnancies seemed to have been pre-term. My daughter was born at 36 weeks (8 lb, 20″), my next son at 37 weeks (7 lb 2 oz, 20″), my next son… Continue reading Today Was a Good Day

Posco and RoseyPosey were walking down the street by the gas station. For whatever reason, Posco had fallen behind a bit and ran to catch up with her. Two kids, one about 8 and one about 14 yelled out to Posco “Punk Ass White Boy!” and the ran away…of course. My son nor daughter were… Continue reading Ohmygoodness…People…Frustrating…Just So…Ugh!

I asked my neighbor, and she said the baby is doing well now. They had to transfer him from st. mary’s to Albany Med. I asked if he had any brain damage and she said no. She didn’t know what was wrong with him though.

Today started off minorly non-routine. I had not been feeling well for a few days. I have been having lots of pressure and a few other symptoms that may or may not be indicative or preterm labor. I have had preterm labor before, but not with the last two babies. While I doubted I was… Continue reading A Very Strange Day

About a year and a half ago, my husband, ahem lost his job. Not too long after that my brother left to join the Marines. He worked at a small, local diner for years as the weekend dishwasher. When he left, John the Proprietor was out of a dishwasher. My family needed a few bucks,… Continue reading Fired!

But I have nothing. Everyone else has clever things to say about current event issues and I have nothing of great intelligence to add. This is the only thing on my mind lately:

Fastolph: Moooo—oooooom! Posco called me Stupid Feet! Me:Excuse me? Fastolph:He…called…me…Stupid Feet! Me: Um, wow. I am very sorry he called you Stupid Feet. (Trying to comprehend exactly what that means. He didn’t say Posco “said I have have stupid feet,” but he called him stupid feet. So far it sounds like the dumbest insult in… Continue reading Make Sense Of This If You Can