When I was pregnant, I expected to get absolutely nothing done for the first few weeks of Gabriel’s life. I expected to eat strictly frozen pizzas and peanut butter sandwiches, sleep when the baby slept, and let my house become completely destroyed. And I was totally okay with it. (Frozen pizzas? More naps? Abandoning housework?Read the whole post >>
Get ‘Er Done.
When I was pregnant, I expected to get absolutely nothing done for the first few weeks of Gabriel’s life. I expected to eat strictly frozen pizzas and peanut butter sandwiches, sleep when the baby slept, and let my house become completely destroyed. And I was totally okay with it. (Frozen pizzas? More naps? Abandoning housework?Read the whole post >>
Four Months.
He: – has started squawking and squealing. He loves the sound of his own voice and it’s really quite adorable…for a few minutes. – always wants to stand, and likes to try out the Johnny Jump Up thing that hangs from the doorway. – has started playing with toys. Weird. – is such a squirmy little guy,Read the whole post >>
The Letter I Needed to Read.
Note: Breastfeeding is a personal choice and I’ve hesitated to write much about it because, like my choosing a natural birth and to be vegetarian, it can make people feel attacked and become defensive just by raising the subject. Know that I respect all choices and love you all. I feel deeply for those womenRead the whole post >>
Three Months.
The Discovery of the Hands. He: – has discovered his hands and love how delicious they apparently taste. – is more relaxed and talkative at home than when we’re out. Could he already know the difference? – has started grabbing things, including his bottom while we’re changing his diaper. I never expected to say, “StopRead the whole post >>
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