Doctor Who is the Reason I'm a Dork

So Florence + the Machine has a song called the Drumming Song that goes like this:

"There's a drumming noise inside my head whenever you're around. It's funny you can't hear it, it makes such an almighty sound."

For the past several weeks I've thought it was a song about the Master from Doctor Who and the drums (here come the drums here come the drums!) he hears in his head. J helpfully pointed out that it was probably referring to her own pulse in her head, not an episode or 5 of Doctor Who. Whoops, guess I just really love that show.

H peed on MY bed last night...

So I had the baby boy (yay!) and he's wonderful though time consuming. Last night he peed on my bed as I was changing him. Stupid me for changing him on my bed, at least the quilt gets washed now (ha! silver lining bitches!).

Child number two is wonderful and so is child number 1, but I am done having babies. You can quote me on it. For me, two feels right. I have enough energy to give them both attention and still feel sane. I think three would mean that I was kinda crappy to each one so I'm stopping here. I came to this conclusion about a week after H was born, but now I'm very sure that it's the right one for me. I am the mom of two wonderful boys.

So on the housewife front I am so kicking butt. While it's been a little more difficult as of late I am happy to say that I finally got my stuffing together. Having the house clean and cooking again is awesome, I just wish it hadn't of taken me so long to pull it together. I'll be posting some egg free recipes soon and some information on egg substitution that I've found through research, trial, and error. I'll also be trying to share more of the day to day and pictures. For now I'm off to take a nap.