Tuesday, February 8, 2011


Today, I screamed at the top of my lungs.

Not at Evan --- I went into another room to do it.

The past couple of days have been awful. Evan has been crying and screaming like I'm frickin' torturing him. I had a meeting today with someone I'll be working with when I start my new job, and he screamed pretty much the whole time. I fed him, I changed him, I held him, I bounced him, I burped him, I walked him...NOTHING.

I love the guy to death, but give a girl a break!!!