Last year I was a bad Christmas mom. This year I’m better. Not GOOD, but better. Let’s start by talking about some of the ways
I’m sitting alone at the Seattle airport, on my way to a friend’s bachelorette party. I’m crying. I didn’t cry when my first child, my
We’re having some baby sleep issues around here … and in one of those “of course this is happening now” situations, we’re also having some
I’m a bad Christmas mom. Six months ago, I hid four of my 2-year-old son Miles’ favorite toys. Last week, I wrapped them up
This morning I saw an Instagram post that resonated with me. It was a variation of a thought I’ve had many times since I became
Holy sh*t, I had a baby! Listen. I realize I’m not the first person in the world to have a baby. I’m not even the