Naomi is most likely back from her adventures in Ireland now, but we’ve reached the culmination of our countdown and wouldn’t dream of keeping you in the dark about the top post. And so, we present for your reading pleasure and general edification, Post #1 in the Unofficial List of The Top 15 Best / Favorite / Most Popular IttyBiz Posts, which proves that the IttyBiz readers are (a) suckers for adorable pictures of Jack, and (b) as fond of this particular post as we are.
Originally published September 4, 2008
Dearest baby Jack,
On Labour Day, 2000, I was going to school for something I hated and gearing up to divorce your brother’s Daddy.
On Labour Day, 2001, I was living in a homeless shelter and pregnant with a baby boy you’ll never get to meet, although you can trust me that he was pretty awesome while he was here.
On Labour Day, 2002, 2003, 2004 and 2005, I was getting ready to go back to work after the long weekend. It was a different job each year — all temp — and I hated each with varying degrees of intensity.
But on Labour Day, 2006, you came, and everything was different.
There’s a Bryan Adams song that you will one day hear on oldies radio and cringe, and it says, “Everything I do, I do it for you.” I personally think our pal Bryan is a bit of a poser, but I know how he feels on this one.
Everybody says that when they have a child, it changed their lives forever. This is obviously true, but it’s kind of a dumb thing to say if you ask me. I mean, do you think all these parents were pacing the halls at two in the morning before they had kids? Like, for fun? Because if we’re honest, you and other people in your demographic are a bit of a pain in the ass, frankly. So yeah, kids change lives.
But in your case, you unknowingly changed a lot more lives than just mine.
Between the bedrest and the panic attacks and the dental surgery without anaesthetic and the abject poverty, being pregnant with you was not what it said on the tin. Read More