Dear Baby, This has been an exciting week! I always worry that something has happened to you –that you’ve been hurt and are no longer growing quickly. I guess I already care about you and really hope I’ll get to meet you in a few months.  Last Friday, I had an appointment with my midwife.Read the whole post >>

I always joked that the worst part of being pregnant someday would not be giving up alcohol, but giving up coffee. I. Love. Coffee. (I also joke that if my children are allergic to peanuts, I’d give them away before I’d give up peanut butter.) Well, my friends, it has been 61 days since IRead the whole post >>

I met Mike on September 11th, 2004 – eleven days after his twenty-fourth birthday. On his twenty-fifth birthday, I fixed him a stir-fry dinner picnic in the basement of my house in college. I made him a scrapbook and told him I loved him for the first time (in the middle of fight. But still.)Read the whole post >>