T-minus 9 days until we leave for a child-free vacation. American Airlines still hasn’t confirmed our flight, I’m freaking out about my list of to-do’s that’s a mile long, still ruminating over the horrible doctor’s appointment I had on Monday, and worrying about what terrible parents we are going to look like for missing open house [at school] while we are gone. *hides face* Continue reading “Baby T Nursery Inspiration”
Recently, my mind has been ON. And I don’t mean in the totally awesome way that means I’ve gotten 95% of my to do list accomplished by sheer will power. I mean, I have really bad pregnancy brain. I can’t stop thinking about things that I should be doing, halfway through the day I don’t remember any of them, even though I have written a physical list a million miles long. Like, I’ve “forgotten” to order contacts for the last four months straight.
The end result? Me. Napping. Continue reading “Free Time: Breaking The “Mom Rules””
My husband travels for work more often than I’d like. And even though he calls and texts me as often as he can when he isn’t here, it often still feels like I’m alienated on an entire other planet. Continue reading “I’m A Better Mom When… “
I know, I know… I haven’t blogged in six months (exactly), but who’s counting?
I could attribute it to a lot of things… depression, motherhood, pregnancy, lack of motivation… The truth is, though, LIFE IS FREAKING BUSY! And every little excuse I could use for abandoning this page is something that, in the grand scheme of things, just adds up to nothing other than life- as we know it.
However, I got really prompted to write today by my four-year old son… Continue reading “Mom Fail? My Kid Hated Camp”
Another week is coming to an end… FRIYAY is here and I couldn’t be more pleased. Hubby doesn’t have a heavy work load heading into the weekend and a ‘after Thanksgiving turkey’ is calling my name. Well– first it’s calling to be injected, rubbed, glazed, and basted. Nevertheless, tomorrow there will be a feast. Continue reading “My Tots Teach Me Love”
That moment when all your muscles seize and your brain goes numb. Your lungs don’t seem to work on their own so you’re gasping for air. Continue reading “Honesty About My Anxiety & Panic Attacks”