I’m a “bad” mom. I’m also a good mom. That must apply to almost every mother out there, because we’re all human and we all
Here’s how dinner with my almost-three-year-old son went last night. Fellow parents, you feel me. Miles would only eat corn if it’s out of a
I killed my strawberries. Not on purpose. I didn’t actively wish death on the strawberry plant. But also, I admit I didn’t try very hard
Happy new year, everyone. On past NYEs, I’ve set resolutions, and other times when I’ve felt like it was uncool to set a resolution, I’ve
Let’s talk about imposter syndrome. Specifically, mom imposter syndrome. I wrote about the topic about a month after Miles was born and I’m revisiting it
When I’m with my kids all weekend, I crave a break. Not necessarily to go out and get a manicure or go out to brunch