Best week ever! September 30, 2012. This week C and I went kayaking in the afternoon and then snapped this pic on the way home.

Travel, Twins and Trying to Live Outside the Box in the Big Apple. Sunday, July 7, 2013. Turns out the job Ms. Chicken has been chasing is in. Now nothing against the fine folks of Brussels but that was, initially, more than a bit disappointing.

Turns out the job Ms. Now nothing against the fine folks of Brussels but that was, initially, more than a bit disappointing. The jobs not in Paris? Oh, Brussels. French is the dominant language spo.

Can we breathe now? I have been virtually absent from blogging for a long while now. Part of it was because of lack of things to say, part of it was not wanting to say the things I could, but most of it was because I was so consumed with everything happening in our home life. The last 3 years have been hard. Sometimes he would come home on Wednesday and stay through Sunday! So it all came.

Just another Lesbian Couple trying to have a babe. Its been a tough few weeks with the typical morning sickness all day, tired, and of course the weight gain. I have already gained 10lbs! I am so hungry, even with being sick. The good news is I am off the shots AND I have some Zofran left from the last pregnancy.

Thing 1 and thing 2. You will never know how many lives you touched or how much sorrow we all share without you in our world. You will always be in my thoughts, as will your incredible moms, and I will remember you whenever I look into the faces of my children. May the rest of your journey be filled with peace and happiness. Originally posted on reproducing genius. Please keep sending your love, good thoughts and notes. 96 degrees, and .

Tomorrow our son will be two months old. It seems ridiculous to me that time has gone by so quickly. I keep waiting for a reprieve, for things to stand still for a moment while I catch up, but everything keeps moving right along. I am overwhelmed by how much I love him already.

From thinking about the bun, to putting the bun in the oven, to having a bun in the oven, to delivering the bun, and, finally, to living with the bun, we aim to cover it all. Fun, bun, fun! January 25, 2011. I will not be the birth mother of this baby. Of course, there is always the fa.