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I missed my grocery-shopping buddy the other day. Mondays are usually the days my littlest and I knock out our…
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I missed my grocery-shopping buddy the other day. Mondays are usually the days my littlest and I knock out our…
Continue Reading“I don’t want kids for a while,” my friend said, pushing her blonde ringlets behind her ears matter-of-factly. “There’s just…
Continue Reading“Shew! I wonder what it’s like to be that boy’s momma!” I overheard a lady say as I filled my…
Continue ReadingIn the cold blue winter light, I would nurse my son, his mouth small like a sparrow, his breath warm…
Continue ReadingThey told me not to blink, but I was too overwhelmed learning how to become a mother. They told me…
Continue ReadingI was sorting clothes into tubs to donate, consign, or keep for my 1-year-old, and I came across a newborn…
Continue ReadingI’ll start off by saying this: Your child is not the one who needs to change . . . you…
Continue ReadingThis was a rough morning. I mean rough. I was fighting with my husband . . . again. Late for…
Continue ReadingWhen I found out I was pregnant, I was terrified. But it wasn’t because I was scared to be a…
Continue ReadingWhy do we follow them out the door? Watch them drive away? Why do we laugh at their laugh instead…
Continue ReadingHe awaited my reaction like he did when he confessed he wasn’t sure Santa was real. I was in the…
Continue ReadingMotherhood is beautiful torture. It’s worrying, from the minute you see those two pink lines. Maybe you have been trying…
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