To My Last-Born Son As We Begin the Final Firsts
I held you tonight—well, I tried. You’re 25 pounds of smushy love. My arms can’t cradle your body like they…
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I held you tonight—well, I tried. You’re 25 pounds of smushy love. My arms can’t cradle your body like they…
Continue ReadingThe last first birthday celebration is coming soon. One. One is big. It’s a celebration of having survived so many…
Continue ReadingThe spot where my IV was shoved into my vein has officially healed. The bruise on my back from the…
Continue Reading"My husband had a vasectomy, and now I want a baby." It sounds like the title of one of those…
Continue ReadingI’m not sure how it’s possible, but my youngest just turned two. I know that two is still awfully young…
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