Our neighbors just had a baby. I can hear him downstairs crying like a cat mews – that frantic, breathless song. It brings me back to almost four years ago when Addie chirped and mewed, cooed and gurgled, clucked and purred. Oh how I miss those baby sounds. READ MORE
Sipping wine between folding towels and onesies at 9:00 at night.
Squatting on a public bathroom floor with a baby on your hip as you hoist a toddler onto the toilet.
Letting your child wear her shoes on the wrong feet to have one less battle to fight today. READ MORE