Not that my milk is waning, it is not, but I’m paranoid, and I figured it can’t hurt to up my oat intake, as oats are highly regarded milk producers. Husband kindly went to the store and bought me a big canister of steel cut oats (any oat will do). Here is the recipe, and […]Read Post ›
After nursing, Ian likes to wiggle himself down under my boob and nap. He has his little legs tucked under his little butt, and his arms crossed under his chin. Cannot stand the cuteness.
Motherhood I’ve never had less to do, and been so overwhelmed. I’ve never watched more TV, or worked out less. I’ve never loved anyone so much, and feared them even more. I’ve never known something so absolutely, yet been totally confused. I’ve never craved sugar so much.
Oh man. I am scared. Today Ian started to have mystery cries. I’m guessing it’s his tummy, but I’m just guessing. It’s not a hungry cry, it’s all of a sudden total screaming. Terrifying for a new mother. I KNOW I’m not alone, but boy does it feel like it. I feel like I don’t […]Read Post ›
I can worry about money. I can worry about what will happen to my body when it doesn’t get to exercise for six weeks. I can worry about getting enough sleep or getting the baby’s room done or putting away the Christmas decorations before my parents come into town or whether the brownie I ate […]Read Post ›
