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 →
Faith in the Face of Fear
Well I'm tardy on last week's update. I won't forget, I promise. But today, I sit here contemplating and preparing for my 24 (technically I'll be 24+5) week appointment tomorrow. Leading up to this appointment I have remained confident and full of hope and joy. But as I lingered longer about what my week looks... Continue Reading →
Marching, Doula’s, and a name for Squishy
I will start with this. Story of my life. I usually end up finding a few in random closets. My cat, Syd, loves these things. So I have many a causality per week. Next, I'm going to toot my own horn for a minute.... March of Dimes.... Can I just say - WOW! My original... Continue Reading →
March of Dimes
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n-cpPBNEACE This year my boss has asked me and my amazing co-worker to be Captains of our Annual March of Dimes fundraising team. At first I was excited to jump right in and do whatever it took. Then I realized the date of this event and I spiraled down into a little ball. April 25.... Continue Reading →
Changing Colors
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m0hoj28M7Ec You look at me with uncertainty You look at me with urgency You look at me with fear in your eyes Like you're about to fall away Don't be afraid to change your colours now I've known you all summer and you rose above it all I see you hesitate to fall now But... Continue Reading →
What’s up with Momma & Squishy?
I think I am becoming a little too lazy with my blog. I was doing so good with my Monday updates. I think having weekly appointments made that easy because then I actually had something to update and talk about. Now I'm just boring. And I really mean boring. This, this is my definition of... Continue Reading →
