I’m totally not complaining
OK. So after the last post of me slightly freaking out, I’m rewarded with:
A five hour stretch of sleep last night
nursing sessions every three hours today, rather than every two
Owen having an increasing number of angelic moments to balance the devilish ones
I’m feeling much calmer today, and part of it is the sleep, and the […]
Coming up for air
Holy shit, this mother-of-two gig is HARD. Even with Iain home for the summer. We can just about get it together enough to tag-team the parenting; usually he tackles Owen and Owen-related issues, while I am in the recliner nursing (and nursing. Oh, and nursing).
Cormac appears to have some sort of … “problem.” Flatulence, not […]
Seeking Baltimore advice re: Truck caps
Halooo? Any a’ y’all Baltimoreans know where a gal can find a good fiberglass short-bed truck cap? To fit, say, a 4-door Dodge? I’d be much obliged: marybeth@supamb.com. Grazie.
I’d like to thank Snickers Bars and reality TV
Team Eastman is surviving! Very busy! Very little sleep! Emotional dials all turned to 11! Everyone having a bad hair day! But! All maintaining collective sense of humor!
Mac is still nursing successfully (I’d high-five you but my hands are full) and seriously, I’m going to write a post about that, swear to god. Just not […]
If Mama isn’t happy, nobody is happy
Thanks to my friend Christarenee, the sentiment is now available in mug form!
Also: T-shirts.
Especially this onesie that sums up pretty much every gleeful 4 a.m. awakening (gleeful on the part of the baby, of course) and this t-shirt: if you’ve got a hunger for Banana Pancakes, I can tell you where to go.
So! We might […]
one more thing
Cormac smiled yesterday, eyes open! Hand on heart! He’s an early smiler!
One week
Hey! Just like that annoying Barenaked Ladies song I’ve got stuck in my head!
So Cormac is one week old today. We’re doing pretty well as a family of four. My blogging time is about negative a hundred minutes a day, meaning I have a deficit of nerdery going on here, and also a deficit of […]
cormac louis
cormac louis
The end is nigh
Well! Iain came with me to see the doctor today. Lost another pound (how?!). No progress otherwise. Non-stress test went surprisingly smoothly; Nurse Knowledgable, this time, instead of Nurse Nincompoop. And having Iain for company was awesome. Had an ultrasound, which showed the water levels are fine.
So. Flipper’s all right. Stubborn as a mule, […]
You’re sick of hearing about it, but not as sick as I am of being it
My entire world has narrowed to the confinement of the couch. I have several pillows, my laptop, the remote, a novel, and my crochet work-in-progress. I am too sore and tired to do much of anything else.
My stretchmarks have breached my bellybutton and are conquering the area beneath my ribcage. I actually have a few […]









