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To my littlest, The truth is, you don’t get the attention your big brother did. He got us 24/7, at his beck and call. He was constantly showered…
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A couple of years ago, I thought I’d finally got a handle on parenting. My kids looked presentable more days than not, Pinterest-perfect parties…
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Being a sibling is a strange thing. You are born into a family you don’t choose with brothers or sisters you don’t choose. And then you have to…
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To my oldest child, I’ve been watching you with your little brother, and I want you to know how much I appreciate your help. Like when I haven’t…
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When we learned we were having another baby, I thought a lot about you. Our first. Our oldest. And I worried. About what you’d think. About how…
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Son, The day I told your big sister she was going to be a sister, she was ecstatic. She rubbed my belly as it grew, read stories to my womb, and…
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I didn’t exactly go the traditional route. While my classmates were contemplating where to attend college or what to major in, I waddled…
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Dear kids, I know you love each other. I know you are both trying to figure out how to do life under the same roof and even support one another in…
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Dear sweet last child (aka baby number five), I look around this joint and feel I owe you an apology. Your parents are tired, in case you haven’t…
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“Well, at least you’re still pregnant with one baby.” “Twins would have been so expensive. It’s a blessing.” “You can try again after…
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