So most of you know that we are big travelers. Kid #1 and I were always on a plane when he was little and as I got more and more pregnant with #2, I started to worry about how I would travel with 2 kids. There just seemed to be so much more stuff to…
I heard him first, tapping on his bedroom door. Then pounding. He’d been up there for a while and it was getting late, so I ran up the stairs, exasperated that he wasn’t asleep yet. “Dude, get back into bed.” “Mommy, I’m scared. Scared of the dark in the closet…” I shut the closet door…
So yeah, you all see how the first part of the day had gone… so imagine how amped up I was at this point. The goal then was to caaaalm down and try and get into the mindset that yup, there was really going to be a baby at some point soon. The hubby and…
Did you guys know that October was Bully Prevention Month? Yeah, I obviously missed the boat on that one. But my friend “Toulouse” over at Toulouse and Tonic has started a trend… Bully Shaming. #bullyshaming*****I fell victim to the Mean Girls when I was in Junior High… And I fell hard. I was inexperienced in…
So I think I promised you a little 50 Shades of Gray action, right?? Bum chicka BOW WOW. Seriously though, after our culinary escapades on Friday night in Vegas, our trip turned a little more… um… adventurous. Not like it turned into some idiot frat boy’s fantasy of 8 girls and a topless pillow fight or…
This is just a quick shout out this morning… one that should have come out LAST week, but yeah… 29 weeks pregnant and all that. If you have been blogging for a while, there is NOTHING more panic inducing than when the blog randomly decides to break. Especially when you have enough knowledge about CSS…
I can’t help it, I’m getting very nostalgic these days. Maybe it’s the fact that I’ll have another child come December. Maybe it’s the fact that my first baby is about to turn three. Or maybe it’s the fact that there is a chill in the air, the back to school signs are going up…
Excuse me while I take a moment to sob uncontrollably… In less than a month my baby will be three. THREE! HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?!?!?! He is official no longer my baby, at least in his own mind, but a big boy. And to prove it? He’s graduated out of the two room at school… …
Everyone kind of laughs and rolls their eyes when a pregnant woman starts “nesting”. In case you don’t know any pregnant woman, or live in a cave, nesting is the innate desire to clean/craft/cook/bake/create SOMETHING because a baby will be in your house soon. Look at birds building their nests in preparation for a clutch…
