I agreed to stay home with Melody so that my parents can spend time at the hospital with the baby, how do people get anything done with a kid around? I have managed to write one paragraph in the last six hours.
I'm not a praying person, but I'm asking for good thoughts/prayers for Melody's baby brother. He was taken to the hospital from his foster family. They wont give us any information and it sucks.
I peek into Plurk for the first time in nine months? and everyone is plurking "white & gold" or "blue and black" and fighting about possessed dresses...I see you motherfuckers still need Jesus...