Rynna, when you sketch out your garden, email me the blueprint. I WANT that garden!! It sounds perfect! And I love your manifesting!
Helen, can't remember if I said it or not yet, but
: on the house!
, I am SO sorry to hear about your wrist!!
Dea, I can't wait until this journey is over for you!! I hope it will be soon
Sarah Lynne: you seem like you are doing such a good job of working FOR you marriage, not against it. This is something that I am working on all the time. I love my DH, and I know we will be just fine in the long run, but when we have bumps in the road, it is so hard to consistently choose to work FOR us instead of against us, especially when I am pissed, and when I assume (rightly or wrongly) that he is not working for us. Anyway, hang in there and keep up the good work, and hopefully he will keep up his efforts, too!
Theia, who knows about teething? You can rarely be sure, it seems. I think that as long as you are only giving the homeopathic tablets, I wouldn't worry about it. If you drank a cup of chamomile tea every day to relax, you wouldn't worry about that, so think of it like that, maybe. Hope she feels better soon!
Ema, LOVED the pics. Thanks for sharing!!
Sorry I never posted any funeral/wedding stories. Just haven't found any time free, again. But I did write a quick blog, you can check that out for cute wedding stories of both kids.
As for the funeral, it went well, but MIL took DS up to the open casket before I realized what was happening. I wasn't planning on taking him up.
In fact, one of my first memories is looking into the casket of my own Great-Grandmother, and it really freaked me out as a 3-yr-old. So I wasn't planning on taking my own 3-yr-old up, but MIL was holding him and he asked to see, so she took him up. But thankfully, he didn't seem to be bothered by it at all, because he hasn't mentioned it again. I definitely don't want to be embalmed and have an open casket myself, though, when the time comes. I just find it so unnatural.
Molly's having trouble falling asleep tonight, gotta run.