The days and nights were long, but I'm not sure where my six weeks went.
My work doesn't throw tantrums
As many of you know that follow my blog I love being a mom, but I also love working. I am not the kind of person that wants be a stay-at-home mom. While I could do it, it's just not for me. There are lots of things that I appreciate about working. So here's my shortlist of what I appreciate about my work (and what it can't do).
Sometimes I've felt like an impostor
It won't be the last time I cry...
Dear Third Child...
I'm the pregnant woman you hate, but the story doesn't end there
Things at work to "Give Up," "Give Out," and "Give In" for 2018
Dear husband, we’re different than the night we met, but I wouldn’t change a thing
It has been 7 years since the night we met. That night felt like magic. Experiencing love at first sight wasn't in my plan (or yours either). We were just lucky that way. I know we both still remember it with fondness like it was yesterday and yet it seems like a different time. I remember feeling like I was on cloud 9 billion and told to come down (good try Jenny). Sometimes we joke that those were better times. Better? Maybe not... less stressful? Maybe some days.