Victorious...
this week has not been one of the best weeks on record. not just because Dylan has had a constant diaper rash and has been waking up constantly the last few nights because he needs to be changed (and he’s definitely as unhappy about it as we are), and not because i have gotten 2 migraines (adios IUD, you are coming out in June and it’s back on the pill for me, it’s not worth the migraines), but because i have had to deal with two things living in my house that weren’t supposed to be there, and i had to deal with them (mostly) by myself. i am not good with spiders. i have always known this. but this week, my lack of courage shined when it comes to those little buggers. on Tuesday i went upstairs because i heard Dylan in his room (he had just woken up from a nap) and i went to go open his door, and there it was. a massive, black, furry, white-striped spider sitting right outside Dylan’s bedroom door on the trim. it scared the crap out of me. i ran screaming i...