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Same. I do some international travel and it was fantastic to have for that but I also travel domestically a few times a month for work and the lounges are never in the right terminal for me to use.

Same. I do some international travel and it was fantastic to have for that but I also travel domestically a few

Hey! As a former nutmegger, I resent that. If we’re doing this anatomically, CT is the clit (SW tip) and vagina, making RI the taint (apologies to BabyGirlsDaddy for dissing his home state).

Same. I believe I was drugged so my memories are confusing and the moments I do remember feel like an out of body experience and then nothing until I woke up in my own bed (not where I was when my memory of the night ends). Not knowing what happened, never being able to know, really is a mental wound. Thank you for

$173 a month, according to the original source. You missed a word.

I don’t want to be hugged by literally anyone. Sometimes my husband wants to cuddle me and I do it because I don’t want to be a cold, asshole, but man I do not understand the need to be touched. (By way of short explanation, my parents are not touchers either)

Either Mo- belonged to the same gym as my old college roommate or this is a CrossFit thing. She lives in NY state and had the same issue (but she stayed and just refuses to discuss with them)

I’m not disagreeing with either of you about the opioid problem in this country, but as someone who had their tonsils out last year (as an adult), I can assure you that there is a very good reason to prescribe very strong pain killers for the recovery. As my doctor explained it, you need to start taking the pain

My husband worked with Gabe on that book. Even we started to feel paranoid that someone was watching/following us while they were editing it. I was thrilled when it came out because it meant I didn’t have to keep all of that shit a secret AND we could get rid of all the pro-Fox books my husband needed for research.

Former daughter here. My friend and I used to call ourselves Connecians. Better than nutmegers.

Exactly. Every single time some white asshole does something terrible, I post it on Facebook with the caption, “Keep telling me to be afraid of brown people”

Yes, she was with him for the Easter roll. I only remember because she had to remind him to put his hand over the place where humans have hearts during the national anthem.

Can we please not encourage this kind of shit? Two of my cousins died young and suddenly and my very heartbroken family has visited “mediums” and “psychics” in an effort to talk with them one last time. It makes me fucking ill to think of people preying on my family during a period of such vulnerability. My cousins

I also thought it was sad....and true. I had to up my dose of anxiety medication in January because I was waking up in a cold sweat basically every morning, worrying that my city or my husband’s (iconic and media-related) office building would be attacked. I still worry about those things but with more of a vague

(This is my stern and probably unnecessary reminder to keep pot food clearly labeled and in a place where children and animals can’t reach it.)

It’s not exactly personal, because it wasn’t me using them, but my uncle used edibles while going through cancer treatments and they really really helped with nausea. The same with my sister-in-law’s mother. Either of them used cannabis prior to treatment.

THIS! “You’ll change your mind.” I get that all the time. Even though it’s inappropriate at any age, I’m turning 36 this year and my husband is turning 39. If we don’t know ourselves by now, when will we? I’ve never had a desire for children nor has my husband. We talked through it extensively before we got engaged

hugging, kissing, messaging or caressing Sorrell 

Depends on the church. Mine used to read about the donkey and then move right into the reading of the Passion. Now we break it up. Donkey was yesterday. Passion is Good Friday.

THIS. On the other article about this, my comment was that this stunk of client-demanded bullshit and now I feel vindicated. (To be clear, we produce shitty things all the time, but most of those didn’t start out as shitty ideas).

Same. Thank you. People always assume we’re all sitting back just letting this shit happen or encouraging it.