In the morning, Charlotte demanded milk and she bit me. Last week she lost her balance near me while I was bent over and she grabbed my nipple to steady herself.  For a brief painful eternity, my nipple was literally dangling →MORE...

Over the past few weeks, Charlotte has started to wean herself.  I think.  I suppose it’s possible that she’s just temporarily too busy to bother with milk and she’ll come back as enthusiastic a nursling as ever, but something tells me →MORE...

A couple weeks ago, Charlotte began cutting her two-year molars.  And if this experience has taught me anything it’s that I should have kept my trap shut about how tough those first baby teeth were. It turns out that those suckers →MORE...

After purging their closet recently, someone passed a bunch of hand-downs to me.  There were a few bikinis in the lot so yesterday I went through and tried them on and picked one to replace my ten-year-old pink sparkly thing.  Finally. →MORE...