It's amazing to me. She's learned to smile, turn over, communicate her needs to us and altered my relationship with Mike in ways I never imagined. I mean, we knew the sex would go to shit, but the intimacy and the depth between us is so stunning. I really couldn't have dreamed of this relationship that I have now with my husband and it's because of this baby we made together.

Genevieve's godparents called and wished Genevieve a happy Moonday and sang her a special moonday song on the phone. She stopped from the middle of a good scream to listen, too. Most amazing because her godparents can't hold a tune.

Speaking of moons, she's going to start wailing at the moon if I don't feed her immediatelygoddammitnowwherethefuckisthechuckwagonI'mhungryanddesperatemamaOhpleeeeeeeeasefeed me.