‘Twas the day after Christmas And all through the house The children were stirring Making much more noise than a mouse There was white
Today is Linnea’s four-month birthday and the mini milestone is making me think about something I’ve been musing over since Miles was a tiny baby.
As a mom, nothing gives me more comfort than this sentence: Everything is a phase. I started hearing that–we probably all did– as a child.
Welp, we got home from a family trip last night. It was our third trip flying with two kids, so you’d think we’d sort of
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
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