flimshaw

well, baby girl was discharged from the hospital today. she was finally able to hold down solids. she'd been in since wednesday afternoon. it was rough. she had to have an iv, she cried alot. she's home now and everything's going back to normal.

her mom did the wierdest shit last night. she tried really hard to start a fight over the most stupid shit. and when she was all wound up i could tell she was having a great time. which i don't understand. and i am really proud of myself for keeping my cool. usually she says the most outrageous shit she can come up with to get a rise out of me and it usually works. take last night, in the midst of her raging mojo, she told me she didn't want me to be there and neither did my daughter. right in front of my four-days-in-the-hospital daughter.

godamit, i could go on for hours...