Had a photographer friend take "boudoir" photos of me to give DH for V-day. Thought i would feel weird or be nervous but it was awesome! I rocked this 35yr-old, pudgy, lumpy, scarred, stretched-marked body! Dh is gonna love it.

DS3 is becoming increasingly aggressive with DS9m. It has escalated to biting (and he wasn't a biter before) and I am beginning to lose my temper, yelling and sending him to his room. I tried ignoring him and focusing attention on the baby like a previous post suggested, but it doesn't seem to work. I'm gonna lose it and smack him before too long.

leaving grad school without my PhD is the best thing I've ever done. I can't believe I spent SO MANY years unhappy and stressed out.

I found a pair of jeans that fit!!! (doin' the happy dance)

DS10m is busy shoving all of his big brothers matchbox cars under the sofa.