Last week I'd been worried about having time to write, now I'm here at my meeting with more energy than last week, despite my son having a meltdown early-ish this morning. Despite a dental visit that let me know, unequivocally, that he needs to have teeth pulled. Well, that made me feel like a bad mom. But the dentist said he could just be prone to cavities. So that's a thing. Something more to watch out for and worry over. I have my baby shower for baby #2 coming up the first weekend of April and my mom wants to get me a double stroller. Which would be a nice thing if I had space for something that big... or the kiddo let me put him in a stroller anymore. He doesn't. The prospect of being given something that--while well intentioned-- I have no space for and am unlikely to use, is stressful. Especially after all the work I've made purging and clearing the house of excess. On that topic, I've resolved to call Goodwill and arrange a pickup fo...