Living. And loving. And hurting.
This is a really, really hard post for me to write. Part of me doesn’t want to write it, but instead keep it secret and act like everything is okay. I can’t keep on like this. I took Ruby across the country to a specialist, advanced in his field to remedy a problem. He fixed her mouth, but he did… Read More
When I think of a ‘whirlwind vacation’, I imagine jetting off to Paris for a romantic weekend. Jetting off ANYWHERE is not relaxing or romantic at all. I flew with Ruby to Albany, New York yesterday… and here’s why: Ruby and I have had nursing troubles for ages, and there didn’t seem to be any real solution beyond just muscling… Read More
It is no wonder I haven’t written a whole blog – or posted pictures – in ages. I don’t get any free time. At all. And without a doubt, the moment I sit down at my computer to write, Ruby wakes up. I am one step ahead of her this time. This time, I have her strapped to me in… Read More
It’s been a flipping month since I’ve updated. Not really, but really. So many things have happened, and my brain is all a-jumble. Ruby is always the most challenging in the evenings, so I don’t ever get more than 10 or 15 minutes to myself. I usually sit down to write a blog and never even get started. This time,… Read More
The title says it all, friends. This next one is my very favorite of Ronan… but Brock was helping Ruby with her massive noggin!
I keep messaging, texting, tweeting and talking on the phone about this with people. I can never remember whom I’ve told what, and how much they know, so I really want to get it all in one place. From the start, Ruby has been unusual. At birth, she latched right away, and nursed like a pro. But it became evident… Read More
