By Shannon Whitmore I’m Entering a Baby-Free Phase of Motherhood Alone
I’m 32, and like most of my friends, my kids are still young. My first is in kindergarten this year,…
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As My Last Baby’s Childhood Fades, So Does a Piece of Me
It started when I packed away the last of his bottles to sell online. It was the moment I realized…
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By Jill Windham No One Prepares You For the First Christmas Your Last Baby Doesn’t Believe Anymore
No one prepares you for the first Christmas your last baby doesn’t believe anymore. You’ll look at the elves and…
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By Celina Migone We Thought Our Family Was Complete—Then Came You
You are the baby I never knew we needed. When I found out we were growing to a family of…
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By Roxy Neuenschwander When It’s Your Last Baby
When it's your last baby . . . The night feedings aren’t nearly as hard even though you’re exhausted and…
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There’s Just Something About the Last Kid
Every time could be the last time in the toy aisle. I spent over an hour with this kid walking…
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By Beth Bacon Your Firsts Are My Lasts
You lie peacefully cuddled up against my freshly new C-section scar. A C-section was definitely not part of the plan.…
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It’s My Last Pregnancy, So I’ll Savor it a Little More
Is it possible to be reminiscent of something that hasn’t yet ended? I ask myself this when I begin to…
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By Jennifer Toscano She’s My Last Baby So I’ll Cherish These Precious Moments
Almost every single night for the last six years my daughter has fallen asleep on my shoulder while twirling my…
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By Caroline Murray You’re My Last Baby So I’ll Savor You a Little More
To my last baby . . . I knew you were my last. I saw the positive pregnancy test and…
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There’s Just Something About That Last Baby
There’s just something about that last baby. When she's placed in your arms for the first time, something inside you…
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By Pri Walker Your Firsts Are My Lasts—So Grow Gently, My Love
Dear sweet “baby” of mine, There’s so much I want to tell you about the shoes you’ve filled—still the tiniest feet in the house. You may…
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