I Love Being a Mom but I’m Still Tired
My baby is probably the cutest baby who has ever lived. He has my eyes, eyebrows, and nose. He has…
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My baby is probably the cutest baby who has ever lived. He has my eyes, eyebrows, and nose. He has…
Continue ReadingI am sorry for the days I am not enough—the days I am short on attention or tempered for reasons…
Continue ReadingI whisk my daughter through the doors of urgent care and cradle her head as I stand behind three other…
Continue ReadingFrom the moment our children are born, other people make it challenging to stay in the present moment—they start asking…
Continue ReadingOn the eve of my daughter’s seventh birthday, I leaned against her doorway watching her sleep so peacefully. I roamed…
Continue Reading“You’re gonna miss this one day,” she said. “It all goes by so fast. It’s just a season, and in…
Continue Reading“WhY aRe we AlWays wAITinG oN MoM?” It’s true, dear family. I’m always the last one out to the car…
Continue ReadingMy days don’t belong to me. Somewhere between watching my kids at the third park of the weekend and four…
Continue ReadingI can’t keep up. This list keeps getting longer—there is always something else that needs to get done, and I…
Continue ReadingTime is this crazy thing, isn’t it? It does crazy things. It shows us crazy things. It also gives us…
Continue ReadingIt happened again today. I was the only Black mom at the park. I watched my oldest roam freely around…
Continue ReadingI can’t really see anything right now, but I know you’re there. All of the sounds I hear are kind…
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