I've been following the story of little Elijah and his SICK BASTARD father, and it's just breaking my heart. If you're not aware of what story I'm referring to then you're lucky-- because I can't get the image out of my head. This 21 year old father stomped his 3 month old son to death with his foot. His FOOT?! It literally sickens me to think about it. But ever since I heard it, it's all I can think about. And to add insult to injury he just tossed his little boy into the street..like he was nothing. Anna is 3 months old. She brings me so much joy, I can't imagine her ever doing anything that would make me want to hurt her...she's the picture of innocence right now. All I keep thinking is that I wish they didn't do away with the electric chair.
Well, now that I've completely depressed you....
Jim took Anna with him to Katy so my sister could babysit her and he could help Brian fix his fence (and I could go to work).... I just realized that this is the first time I have been home without Anna since she was born!!! HOLY COW!! I've been tip toeing around trying not to wake the baby when it dawned on me!! I'm going to take a RIDICULOUSLY LOOOOONNNNG shower, and shave BOTH legs :) And take way to long to do my hair and makeup....I can't wait. I might even paint my toenails. :) I don't have to be at work until 12:30, so I've got a few hours to lounge!! YAY. :)
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