Goodbye katiemagic

Katiemagic.com is no longer mine.  You can find me at kathrynreal.com.  Hope to see you there.  (Be sure to let me know you've found me!)

I'm Moving

Katiemagic has a new home! Ya'll come see me over here.

That of Which We Do Not Speak

Last night was a rough one. Ellis was whiny from his 3am feeding until we finally figured out what was wrong and gave him gas drops at 6:30. I kept wracking my brain trying to figure out what I had eaten that was different, and then it hit me.

I haven't mentioned it here because if I say it that makes it real. But internet, my child does not like chocolate.

It was the two bites of chocolate cake Kent bought just to torture me that made my little guy so miserable. I don't know how our genes could have morphed and turned against us like that. He'll be hearing about this until he's 30 I swear.


At least he's talented.

Baby Steps

Ellis is currently lying in his pack n play (staring happily at Winnie, Piglet, and Eeyore) an entire two rooms away from where I'm making dinner. Of course the rooms are quite open so I can hear every little movement. Does this mean that one day I'll actually put him down for a nap in his very own room? Baby steps people.