30th July, 2014

zoewscott:

We’re going #finfree at LUSH Trumbull! 100 million sharks are lost to shark finning every year. Stop by the shop to learn how you can join the fight to end this horrific practice. #lushcosmetics #lushlife #lushtrumbull (at LUSH Cosmetics Trumbull Mall)

zoewscott:

We’re going #finfree at LUSH Trumbull! 100 million sharks are lost to shark finning every year. Stop by the shop to learn how you can join the fight to end this horrific practice. #lushcosmetics #lushlife #lushtrumbull (at LUSH Cosmetics Trumbull Mall)

(via Lush Obsessed)

30th July, 2014

Changes

Going to be:

-Unfollowing people who I don’t really talk to/ enjoy the majority of what they post..

-Changing my url

-Attempting a format change/ possibly making a side blog or something


Tumblr is getting overwhelming and I can’t keep up any more so… yeah. My whole life is getting revamped and I need this to be a calmish place as well.

29th July, 2014

Trying to settle on a weekly rhythm to begin in August. I want to have a Mon-Fri thing with weekends as rest days.

So far I have… baking bread, painting, nature walk, and library day. I’m struggling to come up with something else that we will be able to do even in the winter, isn’t already a daily activity, and is something she can easily do. We only have morning time since our afternoons are spent doing things with Tannet and Lauren.

29th July, 2014

My darling,  your arm rolls have dwindled down to just two… :,)

My darling, your arm rolls have dwindled down to just two… :,)

28th July, 2014

Amelie has had some wicked separation anxiety lately. Or something. She’s woken up screaming at the top of her lungs for me and crying intensely three times in less than a week. She freaks out after I lay with her and try to leave when she’s been asleep for a while.

She also wants held all the time and is scared of things she previously had no fear about, like slides and dogs. We left her with Evan’s mom for a bit on Saturday and she just cried for us for hours. She’s usually okay with her. I guess last week when I was at derby she just wandered around the apartment crying and saying “mama, where you go?” over and over.

Sad times around here. And exhausting, especially the night waking and screaming bits.