I thought being rejected by the boy you liked in high school was the end of the world. Wow, was I completely wrong. As much as it's beautiful watching your baby's face light up when her daddy walks into a room; at some point it just becomes out right annoying!!!! I think I am changing my name to Dada. Better yet; I am going to start believing that Brams thinks my name is Dada. That is the only explanation i can think of!
There is nothing more heart breaking than when Greg needs me to hold her so he can do something; and she immediately starts crying. She doesn't even know what a mean mom i am yet! I was hoping the rejection wouldn't start until I began rockin' out the mom jeans and permed short frosted hairdo in about 12 years.
Ugh.
