A few weeks ago I wrote a Money Diary for Refinery29. It ended up being much more of a mom diary than a money diary:
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
A note about this post: This is one of those times when I feel like what I’m writing is so ridiculously obvious that I’m not
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
Ah, what a nice way to unwind. Kick back on the couch after a long day, flip on the TV, take off your shoes, and