Admitting defeat

A pack of ovulation predictor tests, a bottle of Merlot, and a box of tampons…those three things in my grocery cart at Target could only mean one thing – the bitch is back. I held out as long as I could, trying to convince myself I was one of those freakish women who would never [...]

Welcome to my new page!

If you got here via my siggy on The Knot or The Nest and notice that it looks different, that’s because I’ve moved it to my own domain – babyrabies.com, so I can have a little more freedom with the layout and design. If you had the old site bookmarked, please note this change since [...]

Did you know the Dollar Tree sells drugs?

Damn you Dollar Tree and your $1 pregnancy tests! You are my crack dealer. I broke down and peed on a stick the other night. I was so f-ing proud of myself for not even being tempted, so I posted to some gals on the Nest, in sort of a niener niener I am NOT [...]

Irrational Fear

I am afraid I will lose interest in my baby. I have always been a sort of one-track, task focused type of gal. I find one thing I want, and put every last ounce of effort toward it until it is mine. It’s been like this as long as I can remember – cheerleading sqaud, [...]