“The universe gave me a child because it knew I needed to learn how to be patient.” — I heard this on a podcast, and
Birth certificates and diaper bags and pack ‘n plays, oh my! I’ve been reading a lot about the invisible labor of motherhood and never have
Today is the last weekday my husband is home with me. I kinda hate to admit it, because I should be able to be alone
I’m obsessing over something this week. Maybe it’s silly, and maybe it’s not. That’s why I’m obsessing over it, I think: Because I don’t know
Last year I was a mediocre Christmas mom. The year before, I was a downright bad Christmas mom. The year before that, it was covid
I OF COURSE love both my children the same. But having been a mom of two for a whopping nine days, I’m learning that moms