My baby boy finally arrived. This is his birth story!
Lucky, lucky me – I’m still pregnant! Are you jelly of my ability to stay pregnant longer than the average human? I don’t know if I should consider it a compliment that babies don’t want to leave my womb on time after 40 whole weeks of pregnancy, but I’m just going to think of it like one. Go me! Babies just love my insides because obvy it’s super homie. Those Read More
The countdown to baby has officially begun now that I’m less than one week away from having my baby boy. The doctor’s predict history will likely repeat itself and I’ll be induced a second time, but you never know. Part of me sort of likes the idea of being induced because I’ll know exactly when the day is, will be able to calmly drive to the hospital, make sure I have everything, Read More
I’ve had it up to here with the new Miley Cyrus. I seriously can’t take it anymore. It’s like waaaaaaaay too much chocolate syrup dumped on a really tiny scoop of vanilla ice cream. It’s over kill. Hasn’t anyone taught Miley that a little bit can go a long way? Like, I don’t know, her MOTHER? She doesn’t need to shove her crotch and boobies and gross tongue in our Read More
I have been lucky in that Annabelle has always been a pretty darn good sleeper. Once we figured out the whole napping situation every hour and a half as a newborn, we were golden with our little daily nap schedule, give or take the occasional hiccup. She was sleeping through the night at 6 weeks and in her own crib by 10 weeks. I got to the point where I Read More