Dear Tater, Today you are 12 weeks old. We are officially to the point in your life where I can refer to you in months instead of weeks, and let me tell you little one, it is going by WAY to quickly. My maternity leave was originally supposed to end when you were 12 weeks […]
I’ve been trying to recall what it was like around here when Lulu was an infant, and honestly, I can’t remember much. The first time around is just so hectic, so scary…so new, it’s hard to recall each moment with any degree of clarity. But after a glass of wine and some scrolling thru old […]
I know, right? What the hell is wrong with me. Poor kid.
The other day I found myself doing what I do every few hours in this new life, nursing the baby. I was snuggled up in my bed with little dude, happy as can be, when Lucy wandered in with a strange look on her face. She climbed into bed, refusing to look me in the […]
Dear Tate, On Monday, Valentine’s Day, you turned eight weeks old. Can time really be going by so quickly? I feel like it’s impossible, but every day you are growing and changing, so I suppose the clock is ticking away. About two weeks ago you really smiled for the first time. Not a smile signifying […]
