Random thoughts and life doings of a spaz who is being forced to be a grownup against her will.
Tuesday, June 8, 2021
Face your fears
Monday, June 7, 2021
Jules
Jules crossed the rainbow bridge yesterday. She turned 13 in April but had started limping the beginning of the year and was starting to show her age. Last week she stopped eating and then suddenly it was time to let her go. When Bailey died she hadn’t been with us for several years, plus I wasn't the one who had to make the end of life decision. With 2 very noisy kids and their stuff everywhere you might not think our small quiet dog being gone would have such an effect, but wow, does it. I mean, we have crumbs now. Innocuous right? But no, all those seemingly innocuous things...hits hard. Without Jules now it feels...lonely.
But what a good girl she was! Some of the best moments:
her blog debut |
laser eyes |
wow could these 2 mayhem! |
though she did eat some of my best pregnancy snacks |
She was so good with the human babies:
will snarf for foods |
Jules: nothing to see here human. Jules got this |
girl 2: mommy! we have a dog!?! Jules: drop those cheerios bald puppy |
whatever you have I want |
strolling through her neighborhood |
Sun on my belly, 'dis the life! |
yard✔ sunshine✔ toy✔ |
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'dis my human! (both with more hair but less gray ones) |
beach please! |
teenager Jules: ugh, go away human and leave me with my toy |
I batman bitch |
Dear Jules, you are missed. Thank you for loving us silly humans and tolerating the little loud ones we brought in your house. Frolic happy spunky girl. And rest in peace sweet pup.
Saturday, June 5, 2021
Scar tissue
My dad died 6 years ago today.
I’m sad today like always, but this is the first year I think the break in my heart he left has scarred over enough and I’m going to be okay.
Yeah. I’m okay. Still miss you dad. Always love you daddy. But I’m okay. I’m okay.
Wednesday, June 2, 2021
Salty Bedtime
- 7pm -
- Vitamin
- Brush teeth
- Stories
- Kisses/hugs, go to rooms
- Sleep: around 7:30pm
*We** are also trying to potty train at this time
**mom and dad are, Girl 2 is nope.
- 7pm-7:30ish Shit it's bedtime -
1: Cajole into performing basic body function of going to the bathroom
- Brush teeth
fight over step stool, put toothpastes on tooth brushes. 1: whine/cry "I need help" because bodily function. 2: run giggling with the toothbrush in mouth
- Kisses/hugs, go to rooms
1: You need to go to your bed in your room. No you do not get another story. No it's not time to play with us. What do you want to show me? Yes you can play/listen to your music in your room but do so quietly. Shhh! Shhhh! (nothing is louder than girl 1 trying to be quiet)
- This part has been ALL ME the past month -
2: Snuggle/rock. Exhaust. Lullaby. Put in bed. Put in bed. Put in bed... Eventually lay down in bed with mommy is snuggling.* Freak out/cry run if mommy inches** away.***
*uncomfortably laying on the floor and toddler bed
**lay on floor next to bed trying to work out neck kink.
***literally scoot inch by inch towards the door while fighting all the lingering mommy exhaustion from the past month
1: Plays fairly quietly in room until I come home and check on her. Thump. Thump. Thump. Honey, you need to whisper and and be still to be quiet. Thump. Thump. Thump. Repeat 17 times (give or take)
2: put in bed and fall asleep in 5 fucking minutes!!!!