Can I have some?
welcome to my blog.
a place to post. a place to eat oreos. a place to vent. a place to heal.
i started this blog so i could use a different outlet besides munching on fattening oreos. as if that has done any good... *mind wanders to oreo package in the house...*
then i realized that oreos can be semi symbolic. if you are are that crazy about oreos that is. which... i am.
eating oreos is therapeutic for me. when i am struggling or when i need a pick me up. they have chocolate. and sugar. both of which help lift my mood. not to mention that i eat them soaked with milk, which is my miracle drink.
i post my posts to not only get stuff out. there may be people who read my blog who have been in the same kind of situations as i have. i hope reading them and knowing that others have gone through things like i have, will be to you what eating oreos does to me.
and yes. i didn't capitalize anything in here. i just felt like it. deal with it.
munch up.
Potty
Ok, well, I just wanted to shout out to Bug even though he won't be reading this at least for a few more years and probably more then that in the way of it being interesting to him, but he went #2 today in the potty for the very first time. We haven't really been really strict or anything with training, and we are planning on taking it pretty slow (or more like as slow as he wants). Yay for Bug!!!
1 comment:
YAY!!! what a huge, wonderful, great thing! We're just starting to master staying in bed and will probably start potty training in a few months. I'm already nervous. :)
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