Damn you infernal act of God! The poor baby is an addict.
We got a little lax without the power and now the baby is on Coke. If he sees a can it’s all grunting and pointing. I had to smuggle one in and pour it into a coffee cup. It’s getting desperate. We might need baby rehab.
In the past year or so my four year-old has morphed into many new and exciting people – the most recent being Jack Sparrow, or as he says,…
I was going to take a picture of SBW in his adorable little shark jammies. But, I was also waiting until the morning, when he is so happy. …
Pediatricians are about the last thing on a new mama’s mind while she is busy growing a person. First comes a test, then comes being oppressively tired. We…
The feelings of motherhood cannot change – they deepen, they explode, they enrapture us to the core. A Line of Hope Do the things we feel and want…
