This weeks was all kinds of lame. I have no words for yesterday's news. Joe and I spent all afternoon reading story after story, our eyes filled with tears. I finally decided it was best to turn my computer off and set it aside for the day.
Add to that the fact that I've been dealing with horrendous migraines since Cheech was born. They're only getting worse, and the smartest thing for me to do is to quit complaining about them and go see a specialist. Also, Cheech had two nasty falls this week. One involved blood, the other [miraculously] did not end up with us rushing her to the ER, and both resulted in nasty bruises on her face. Parenting, guys. Have I mentioned how tremendously awesome it is sometimes?
So, week, you can suck it. I'm going to spend the weekend gazing at our beautiful tree and looking forward to next week... which is going to kick ass. I just know it.