I’m officially not feeling any of that “pregnancy glow” anymore. While I feel very lucky to have had an uncomplicated and healthy pregnancy, I am so ready to be able to bend over again!
I like to believe that I am the lawmaker in the family but that’s simply not true. That position resides with my wife.
Life. It gets busy, right? Some days involve later bedtimes and missed naps.
Because I work in the fundraising department at Mabel’s Labels, I thought it would be a great idea for me to volunteer as the fundraising lead for my toddler’s preschool parent council.
My cousin has three small children and she also was afflicted by the drastic laundry curse that happens when your third baby arrives.
Admittedly, most of my resolutions tend to fall to the wayside. But this year, I’m bound and determined to make one a reality: It’s time to get organized.
Since it’s winter, we’ve been warming up with lots and lots of cups of hot chocolate. We love trying different hot chocolate recipes so we decided to mix it up and try our hand at homemade marshmallows.
Earlier this year I read several news stories about how many of us are planning to delete our social media accounts in 2017.
If a single emotion represented motherhood, it would be love. Blinding, unconditional, beyond-your-wildest-dreams, never-ending love.
My husband plays beer-league hockey on Wednesday nights. I don’t begrudge him this time that he takes; he needs it as much as I do since he does half the parenting in our home with three young daughters.