Psst...I'm guessing that her kid is coming with her. Congrats!When can you move in?

Where have you been all day?Psst...I'm guessing that her kid is coming with her. Congrats!![]()


Quiet. Baby Girl got bit by a dog yesterday and I'm still shaken.Where have you been all day?
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Seriously?Quiet. Baby Girl got bit by a dog yesterday and I'm still shaken.
Seriously. A friend's dog. 4 staples in her head. I still hear her screams in my head. Do you have a Valium handy? I didn't sleep a wink. I had nightmares. Baby Girl is great and acts like nothing happened but I'm a ####ing wreck.Seriously?
Quiet. Baby Girl got bit by a dog yesterday and I'm still shaken.
oh no. Is she ok? What kind of dog and where did she get bit? Do you need anything?Had a coversation with my 20 yr old son recently where I was going on and on about my high stress level from being a contractor and that I carry the insurance coverage for our family, his dad's business is dependent on a growing economy and that we are only 7 years away from paying the house off, but what if... etc. His response was, "So what if we lose it all and we have to start over again living in somebody's basement for a while... we still have each other and doesn't that count more?" He stopped me in my tracks. And I do admit... hearing him say that and understanding his point took a whole lot of pressure off my shoulders.ya' know, I've been poor before. I know how to do it. Don't want to, but I can if I have to.
She's fine. He's a great dane. Her head. A valium and bottle of wine. Thanks.oh no. Is she ok? What kind of dog and where did she get bit? Do you need anything?
I'm really sorry to hear that. Poor baby. Poor you, too! How terrifying.Seriously. A friend's dog. 4 staples in her head. I still hear her screams in my head. Do you have a Valium handy? I didn't sleep a wink. I had nightmares. Baby Girl is great and acts like nothing happened but I'm a ####ing wreck.
I was bitten by a dane when I was six. At the time, he was the size of a T-rex to me. I'll never forget it.She's fine. He's a great dane. Her head. A valium and bottle of wine. Thanks.
Thanks. This is the 2nd time she's been bitten by a dog in 6 months. This is the 2nd time that she's tried to hug a dog while they were sleeping. I hope this is the last. The 1st time was a beagle.I'm really sorry to hear that. Poor baby. Poor you, too! How terrifying.
She's fine. He's a great dane. Her head. A valium and bottle of wine. Thanks.
I can hook you up with the wine part. Hope she heals up quick.Judging by the bite marks on her head (top and bottom of skull), her head fit in his mouth. And that's just what my nightmare was.I was bitten by a dane when I was six. At the time, he was the size of a T-rex to me. I'll never forget it.
Warm fuzzy.Had a coversation with my 20 yr old son recently where I was going on and on about my high stress level from being a contractor and that I carry the insurance coverage for our family, his dad's business is dependent on a growing economy and that we are only 7 years away from paying the house off, but what if... etc. His response was, "So what if we lose it all and we have to start over again living in somebody's basement for a while... we still have each other and doesn't that count more?" He stopped me in my tracks. And I do admit... hearing him say that and understanding his point took a whole lot of pressure off my shoulders.
Thank you, but I'll pass. Momma gets loopy from one glass of wine now. I had 2 glasses of wine on Saturday night and woke up with a hangover. I used to have such a great alcohol tolerance. Now I guess I don't drink nearly enough.I can hook you up with the wine part. Hope she heals up quick.

I have to be constantly reminded that I need to let stresses go that I have no control over... he takes the mode of "If we break it, we'll fix it." My daughter's saying is, "It is what it is... we'll just deal with it." Thank goodness they both developed an immunity to my spazzing rather than inherit my spazzing...Warm fuzzy.

I can appreciate the worrying part, too. I think it's normal to fear losing the ability to provide for our loved ones. It's hard to get zen on that, even if I sound like I am. I try not to worry too much, and I know I'd be okay if we fell on hard times, but I still worry. I just don't really 'stress' about it.I have to be constantly reminded that I need to let stresses go that I have no control over... he takes the mode of "If we break it, we'll fix it." My daughter's saying is, "It is what it is... we'll just deal with it." Thank goodness they both developed an immunity to my spazzing rather than inherit my spazzing...![]()
I stress about it. I stress about everything.I can appreciate the worrying part, too. I think it's normal to fear losing the ability to provide for our loved ones. It's hard to get zen on that, even if I sound like I am. I try not to worry too much, and I know I'd be okay if we fell on hard times, but I still worry. I just don't really 'stress' about it.
Find your zen.

