Let’s be real. If you saw me right now you’d probably say, “wow, she looks tired.” And you might (correctly) assume that I’m not getting enough sleep. Which makes sense, I’m a momma to a three-year-old and a seven-month-old. But here’s what makes me tired: Parenting. And I don’t mean diapering and bottle making and soothing a child to sleep. I have those things down (see above photo: totally nailing it). It’s the question answering and land-mine dodging and discipline… Read more »
Full disclosure: I love holidays. Even when they make me a little crazy. I know that I have such a short window on being able to convince my children that a bunny waltzed into our house and filled baskets with goodies for them, and I intend to capitalize on these impressionable years. I want them to wake up on Easter morning to baskets overflowing with goodies. More is more! Sorry not sorry, in spite of throwing away my daughter’s toys,… Read more »
Ya’ll. This baby. I mean, just LOOK AT THIS BABY. I worried when I was pregnant with him that I wouldn’t love him enough. That I would favor his sister, who had so deeply cemented her place in my heart. How could there possibly be enough room for another love that great? Per usual, I was worrying for nothing. Because the moment he came into this world – he had me. Hook, line, sinker. I was smitten. He has… Read more »
