Today was a day. I hate those “No Bad Days” stickers because some days are bad, and we can all own that. I’ve had them before, there was one day when he was younger when L was just crying off and on for an entire day and a half. It wasn’t colic per se, but it took a lot more than usual to keep him … Continue reading Sometimes, This Shit is Hard
I can’t even fully articulate the drama of it all; it was like something out of a soap opera. Continue reading My Wild First Day Back To Work
Believe it or not, L was already arching his back in protest by the time he was three months old. One of his first forms of communication with us was a grunt of protest. He’d ball up his firsts and puff out air. People refused to believe me when I would tell stories of my angry little baby, but it was true. His mind was … Continue reading “Take A Deep Breath” and Other Tantrum Tools
And honestly, you can too. I know. I know. Making your own baby food sounds unnecessarily bougie as hell. It sounds like making your own soap or making your own dog treats or something. Sure, one can do it, but why make something that is so readily available? It also seems like way too much extra work. But the reality is that neither of those … Continue reading Yeah, I’m THAT Parent Who Made Their Own Baby Food…
