Lately, I’ve been kinda obsessed with giving myself grace and reminding myself it’s okay to not always be the BEST mom. Sometimes it’s okay to
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
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
Linnea is five and a half months old and today is her first day of daycare (insert crying-face emoji … not laughing-crying-face emoji, just straight-up
This has been a week. That’s a cliche. But it’s been a week. Forgive me for using a cliche to express my thoughts — I
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