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
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
I’m wiped. The holidays hit me like a freight train. And now it’s 2018. What!?! How did that happen? The last 6 weeks have been insane. Thanksgiving usually is the first step in the craziness of the holidays. If I’m being honest, it’s probably my favorite holiday. Sitting in a car for 6 plus hours … Continue reading Holiday hangover
I knew from a very young age that I wanted to be a mom. It wasn’t something I jumped into because I thought I should. There were many long discussions and lots of thought put into this step in my life. Meeting my husband, Dan, solidified my dream of becoming a mom. He was the … Continue reading #momsohard
The past few days have seen an insurgence of these two words on social media. Two little words were typed on Sunday night. Their impact has been immense. Every social media outlet I utilize has been flooded with the same two words. These aren’t just actresses and socialites posting: these are my friends posting those … Continue reading Me too.
In my twenties, I used to think I was really busy. Like super busy. Sundays were for sleeping in, and brunching after noon. It was a hard life. In my thirties, I met my now husband. Fitting in two sides of friends is like a sport. It was exhausting, but for the greater good we … Continue reading Multitasking Mania
Let’s talk about breastfeeding or pumping…or breastfeeding and pumping. I have a love-hate relationship with breastfeeding. I know. I can hear the sanctomommies gasping already. I love my kids. I love the milk drunk expressions on there face after a good pull at the teet. It means built in cuddles with my spawn. I despise … Continue reading Why Buy the Cow…