I don’t have time to ______.

I don’t have time to ______.

Like many of you, the Connecticut shootings have left me speechless,...

Mama Seuss…a love note

Mama Seuss…a love note

When I was away at college, my Mom would send me cards and emails with poems...

Thawing more than your breastmilk...

Thawing more than your breastmilk…the Seattle Freeze

Have you heard of the Seattle Freeze?  It’s a term I’ve only...

Ponytail truths

Ponytail truths

This post is about hair…and it’s not about hair. I know, deep huh?...

In my head and therefore my house

In my head and therefore my house

I’m probably the least organized person I know. Not only was...

Reconciling self

Reconciling self

Before you became a Mom, did you have certain things you said you would NEVER...

Can you love two kids at once?

Can you love two kids at once?

When you are pregnant with your second, or contemplating such a thing, you...

Quiet time is the new nap

Quiet time is the new nap

We are closing in on the third birthday and now find ourselves in that weird...

Letting go

Letting go

In the year after graduating college I took a yoga class.  This was way back...

A love song for Beaba

A love song for Beaba

Fact: I have the coolest shit.   My friend Beth is the best aunt to...

Sleeping through the night

Sleeping through the night

When Hazel was born, she ate pretty often, like most babies do. Though, unlike...

In gratitude on Mother’s Day

In gratitude on Mother’s Day

Happy Mother’s Day. Those are three awesome, loaded little words. Why?...