And no... I'm not talking about poop. As a momma it's easy to assume the conversation will always end on a poo discussion.. But this comes to BABY number 2. I EBF my boy, Crosby, for the 6 six months of his life and then we added solids. He still nursed, and continues to nurse... Continue Reading →
Crosby Turns One
Dear Crosby, One.Full.Year. Unbelievable. They tell you it goes fast. They say that you'll blink and you'll be in college. I believe every single word they say. You, sweet boy, are so sassy, stubborn, spirited, funny, wild, loving, determined and crazy! I can't help but melt every single time I look at you. I never... Continue Reading →
