Ceasefire

I think the French civil war has declared a cease-fire. Points have been made, opinions exchanged, and I think it’s all just been so exhausting for everyone that they’ve collectively declared that enough is enough.

Wow. You’d think that babies would make people happy. At least when you’re planning for one.

The end result is good though – T and the mom are trying to make amends, the baby will be taken to the mom’s place for visits more often, and the nastiness is dying away as all sides are trying to start over. Preg-o has emerged both the victor and the bad-guy, but we’re far enough away it’s not such a tough thing.

I’m just glad it’s over. Though the activity has taken my mind off of Peach and the random panic attacks Peach’s arrival is giving me