I was talking to a dear friend with a newborn about the different relationships we have with our kids, and how as the primary parent (because we stay home with the babes), it is our instinct to jump in and tell our partners how to relate to their own child. In my opinion, the answer […]Read Post ›
Ian and I have been sick for a good LONG week. He got it first and was sick all weekend. Dad got it on Sunday and I got it on Monday. Head cold from Hell. It’s Friday. I haven’t worked out since Monday (and this is dangerous times as my “happy pill” comes in […]Read Post ›
I about died when I saw how Bodhi holds his guitar. Not even 2 1/2 years old, people. Call Rolling Stone. Or actually, I’m pretty sure that’s who Ian’s talking to. Negotiating contracts.
So Ian’s not always into food. It depends on the day. Sometimes it feels like weeks since I’ve gotten him to eat anything but pancakes and smoothies (all flour, sugar, and dairy free and full of healthy crap but still). So when this happened after nap today (so rare and sweet when he eats with […]Read Post ›
I’d been bagging on Mary Poppins all weekend. How creepy I decided it was. I remembered loving it as a kid, and when I got pregnant I thought we should buy it to enjoy with our little one. I actually thought it would be a fun “early labor activity,” (our birth class instructors advised […]Read Post ›
Mandy Unruh 