The beginning of this is going to sound basic so BEAR WITH ME. The other day I was doing a 20-minute (aka mom-length) Peloton ride
My baby girl is nearly eight months old and she’s not really a BABY anymore. I mean, she is a baby, she totally is–but also
If I were to bill my hours like the lawyer I once was (for a very brief period), here’s what this morning would look like:
Welp, it’s Wednesday morning and both of my kids are sick. This is something that I’ve heard would happen, but with our baby just approaching
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
I wrote a lot when Miles was born and during the first month of his life. Then, three months after he was born, the pandemic