It's 12:43 am to be exact on a Friday morning and I am sitting in the garage as my husband tries to fix our 10 year old lawn mower...with the hiccups.
My sweet nephew Mason has taught me the ULTIMATE way of getting rid of hiccups and I swear on my life it works...you bite down on a straw then drink water from a cup...and VAHWLA you are rid of this horrible curse known as the hiccups.
I am sitting here, killing myself for not buying straws for this very reason, to right Mason, and get rid of this nasty curse.
I suppose I will go to sleep and hope that they will not interfere, though doubtfully, and have sweet dreams.
My dear Mason, I miss you so. I think of you daily and die inside a little with every thought. That I will not be there to see each growing, progressive moment you live. Mason, forgive me for the life I have chosen. For it isn't to exclude you, but to better mine and to grow an amazing life God has provided me. I love you my little monster, more than you will ever know, my April Fools baby. Thank you for teaching me how to rid myself of this horrible curse called hiccups!
I LOVE YOU,
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