I had a groupon for a massage I got for my birthday that was expiring. I pumped, left a bottle. When I got home I heard James cried almost the whole time I was gone and he didn't want anything to do with that bottle.
For the past three weeks every week was supposed to be the last week Steve was going to have to work crazy long hours.All lies. Somehow another crazy deadlines always pops up. Last night he didn't even get home until 2 am. I keep telling Steve it is a really bad idea to leave me home alone so many nights a week by myself with no one to hang out with but pinterest. My project list has grown exponentially.
