I have a wound…Let me pour salt into it…

It’s one of those things…when you know that something is going on on a show, and you know you shouldn’t watch it, because it could very well tear your insides to shreds…Yet you do it anyway.  I don’t know…maybe it’s a way to let yourself know that you haven’t forgotten the pain, that you won’t forget the pain.

I hate Days of Our Lives right now…Hate their plot, it rips my insides to shreds…Yet I lay on the couch, and watch, and listen, and cry, and wish that the pain inside wasn’t there…Yet, it’s my own fault for watching something that’s going to drag it all up to the surface.

Here is my angel…My sweet baby boy.  Those of you in roleplay will recognize his name in connection to something else…but this is where that name came from…This is Dominic Michael…

Is he not the sweetest little baby ever to be seen…Of course I have to say that…He’s my little one…

Now, just for fairs sake…Here’s some more pictures of the Critters…Critter B first…

The first picture is when Harley was just a baby, back in 2001…The second picture is Harley’s close to his first Halloween…He was Zorro, in a cute little poet shirt…The third picture was right before this Christmas…Out of the ones I had to pick from…I did this one because he looks like he’s chewing nervously on his nails. *headdesk* *laughs*

Critter A’s turn…

First picture Sonja’s three…sometime shortly after Harley was born…Second picture is from after this Christmas…she bought herself a ballarina outfit with her giftcard money…She looks so grown up in this picture.

On a happier note…Yay for pressies…*hugs Raya* My sissy luffs me. *smiles*  She sent me a loverly Slytherin keychain…What the perfect keychain for the keys to the Slytherin mobile.  Thank you very muches. *hugs Raya tightly*