the child...is seriously in love with the tata.
no bottles. no cups. no straws. no break.
oqui and the monday night old schoolers (including another Sukey, so I guess my title should've been "no modest mouse for THIS suki) are going to see modest mouse on saturday...and I can't go.
not that I want to go, I actually despise the music, but I'd like to be ABLE to go...
but unless the venue has a "mother's room" for pumping and we suddenly find a lactating babysitter...I'm shit outta luck.
in other news:
I'm currently on the fit diet. actually...that's the f-it diet.
fuck it.
I'm eating anything I want (as long as it doesn't contain gluten, dairy, nuts, soy or berries)...and seeing what shakes out.
so far, not too bad. we've had a few green poos and a bit of crying, but the Prof has also slept 8 hours straight the last two nights.
did I mention that I also lost 5 pounds? I hit the new mother lotto. I'm a bajillionaire.
apparently, all it took was a few (previously suspect) vegetables in my diet.
who'da thunk it?
vegetables make you healthy...and don't actually kill you (or your baby) instantly.
*le gasp*
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