Wife. Working Mama. Chief Diaper Changer. Lover of Rosè.
So that title is a little misleading. My children come out of the womb only a little on the larger than normal side. Like totes just above average. Seems to me that’s the sweet spot for pushing a baby out: not too big and not too small. That sweet spot lasts for a hot minute. … Continue reading I Make Giant Babies
When vacation needs a vacation
When shoe loving runs in the family
This is a little story about best friends, toddlers, and toddler pooping spots. Yep,pooping spots. Everyone needs a best friend. Even better, everyone needs a best friend like mine. I don’t remember exactly when I met her, but I vaguely remember it being a gym class where we were all forced to country line dance. … Continue reading When ants go marching
Survival mode has a mama style…who knew!?!
It’s like a right of passage these days to book your kids in their first round of lessons. I grew up taking dance lessons and playing softball, while Dan played baseball and football among other things. So these were obviously conversations as options for our kids once they reached the appropriate ages. Swim lessons were … Continue reading Swim School Dropout
I said “I do” to my other half almost five years ago. One of the perks to being married means I no longer have to swim in the dating pool. I was comically awful at it. I mean awful. Anyone play board games with their families? Mine does every Christmas. My dating life before Dan … Continue reading How to Date Your Husband
June. So somehow that happened. It’s almost been one full year with Eman here. Craziness. So far we’ve survived with two kids. That totes deserves a celebratory pat on the back. With V I threw I nice big party. Why, you may ask? I’ve been told she won’t remember. And let’s be real, she didn’t … Continue reading Hey June
When we first bought our townhouse, we only had one babe in tow. We had a budget and very specific neighborhoods in mind. This meant finding three bedrooms on the same floor probably wasn’t going to happen. I fell in love with our old townhouse when I walked in. I mean IN LOVE. It was … Continue reading Musings from the bedroom floor…
I really had the best intentions to keep this updated weekly and then monthly. Well, that’s turned comical, but let’s be honest me trying to juggle all things working mom out there is kind of comical, too. You can say I’m an overachiever. I even overachieve at failing spectacularly sometimes,too. Case in point with the … Continue reading The Best Intentions