As a stay-at-home mom who spends her days changing diapers, napping whenever possible, and regularly speaking in high-pitched, sing-songy baby talk, I sometimes think I can actually feel individual brain cells shrivel up and die. I’ll take intellectual stimulation wherever I can get it, including from this blog, my virtual time-out chair.
 
Nakedness On My Book List

The following post contains explicit material. Due to mature subject matter, reader discretion is advised. I don’t write explicit material. My blog is pretty tame. ahhh, who am I kidding? My life is pretty tame! I wouldn’t have anything explicit to share even if I wanted to. Today, that changes. Today, I will share with you [...]

 
The Uninvited Guests

Have you seen the official photo of the royal wedding? And, did you spot the uninvited guest? No? Then take a closer look.   Yep, it’s a wiggly worm. A bright pink, fuzzy, wiggly worm. How did the photographer miss it? Or did he see it and simply appreciate the childishness of it? I don’t [...]

 
Would You Like Some Mickey Mouse With Your Epidural?

Five months ago I was lying in a hospital bed.  I was weary, exhausted, overwhelmed, sleep-deprived and in pain.  All I desired was time with my newborn, time with my family, and time to sleep.  It was not to be. My room in the maternity ward had a revolving door, admitting a steady stream of [...]

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