The name says it all. Irked because I am disgruntled, disillusioned, etc. Skirt because I'm a chick. And rifts because there's a constant argument between my reality and my imagination. Depends on the day as to who wins. Another reason is I've been told if I don't get everything I've bottled up out I can cause physical ailments like cancer. I'd rather not die, so here you go. My contribution to the current state of the planet.
Sunday, October 31, 2010
And now she's walking!
My youngest turned 11 months old a few days ago. She's been walking in short bursts, usually no more than a few feet at a time. This morning, she seems to have decidedd that she onlys wants to walk from now on. The whole day, she has only walked. She hasn't crawle once. While I'm thrilled that she hit this milestone even earlier than my eldest, it just means she's now running from babyhood. It's funny how being a mom is filled with moments of overjealous joy and melancholyall at the same time. Next time I blink, My eldest will be graduating high school and my baby will be wanting to wear make up.