I’m anxiously awaiting my doula client’s birth. This was my dream last night: She was in labor, and I was in labor, too. We were both at my house. I wanted my baby to be born into a pot of my homemade carrot soup (don’t worry, it was at room temperature). Then, I wanted my […]Read Post ›
What can’t this kid do? He’s a snotty green mess again and is soaking his clothes with drool, but is happy as a clam and a complete pleasure to be around (except for the whole crying every two hours at night for just long enough to wake me up thing, then he goes right back […]Read Post ›
Don’t you want to have a baby so I can make you food like this? These are seriously one of the best things I’ve ever tasted. Like pecan pie filling without pecans. Like a buttery chocolate chip cookie minus the chocolate. Like caramelized butterscotch. Here’s the recipe. Love how simple it is. I […]Read Post ›
I’ve heard from friends that their babies (now “toddlers”?) turned one and almost immediately seemed to make huge shifts. This has happened here. He’s different. He’s developing a sense of self. What he wants and doesn’t want. When he wants to do something. He is definitely telling me very specific things that sound like “Bah […]Read Post ›
Post party, Ian was as tired as we’ve ever seen him. So tired, he was cuddly.
