I am so tired. I’ve been wanting to write for weeks now, been trying to write for weeks now, but I’m so tired. Tired and hungry. So when I get a few moments to myself I usually spend them eating. I’m typing this on my phone while rocking Little E. I’m so lucky that Big […]

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My Little E is growing up. Crawling and standing and trying to walk. Learning to clap. Wearing 2-piece pajamas. It makes me so sad. He is MY BABY. And soon he will no longer be considered a baby but a toddler, and then I won’t have a baby anymore. And don’t even get me started […]

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My son feels his emotions with such intensity that, if you’re not careful, you’ll start to feel them as well. When he is sad, you can see his heart breaking. When he is happy, he is on top of the world and I sweartogod you could see that grin from the moon. And when he’s […]

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Today, we’re hosting a party for our son’s second birthday. (His birthday isn’t until Tuesday, but you try throwing a birthday party two days before Thanksgiving.) It’s hard to believe he’s gone from this… To this… Happy birthday, my love, my heart. I hope your day today brings you nothing but joy and happiness (and […]

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