No sleep. And no patience. And no energy. I’m so tired. I’m tired of being a bad momma, and a bad wife, and a bad housekeeper. I’m tired of being a bad friend. I can’t remember ever having a day as bad as today. I love my kids, I do… but something has to give soon, before I have a… Read More
Moments.
When Ronan wakes first thing in the morning, he wants to be held for a while. And he gives kisses. Lots of kisses. Any moment when Ronan is asleep and I am awake. Like right now. Holding hands with my husband while we’re sitting on the couch enjoying a show together. Walking out of the grocery store realizing it was… Read More
My Every Limit.
No one tells you it will be like this. You are testing my every limit, child. Every single one I have. The hitting. You smack me with that look on your face. I say don’t hit. Dad says don’t hit. We tell you hitting is not nice, and if you hit we wont play with you. And you look at… Read More
My Scariest Moments As A Mom.
You know, the first time you dropped your kid, you felt like the worst parent in the WHOLE world. When you finally had the guts to tell someone that it happened, they laughed at you and told you some story about when the same thing happened to them. And somewhere along the way, you start to figure out that kids… Read More
