the job that never stops..
So if you'll join me on my weaning journey, I'll explain how the title above has some relevance. We started project wean when miss baby was around 5 and a half months old, beginning where most do, baby rice. So after our first successful but messy meal we felt ready to take on the world... Continue Reading →
We had our first battle with a bug. It was traumatic but we came out the other end only mildly scathed. Nothing prepares you for a stomach bug, or any bug for that matter, and with a 5 month old the panic button comes into play (so does google) The day starts like any other,... Continue Reading →
If you really tell the truth, even before your precious bundle of joy was here, your pregnant ass was preparing you for the sleepless nights with no comfortable sleeping positions because it felt like a marathon to just turn over and that fact your bladder felt like a punching bag with an endless supply of... Continue Reading →
surviving parenthood 