Boobs

For awhile, I lost the camera that I was using to take simple daily snapshots of our lives.  Since I rediscovered it this past week in a drawer, I thought it was time for the next chapter of those twinkling, trivial, →MORE...

Sep 21, 2009
When I breastfeed my daughter, I do not use a blanket. Now, look.  I gave the blanket trick a good run.  Really, I did.  But it just doesn’t work for me.  It’s a lot like pregnant sex: VERY AWKWARD. First of →MORE...

I should probably preface this entire story by telling you UP FRONT that the idea of having a postpartum check-up has panicked me for weeks.  WEEKS.  And when I say “panicked,” I don’t mean that thinking about a hand shoved up →MORE...

Sep 02, 2009
Although Donald and I made the decision together that I would breastfeed Charlotte, we do give her a few bottles each week.  This is a photograph of the Adiri bottle, a bottle that is shaped like a breast and that we →MORE...

Sep 01, 2009
-  You know what, Donald?  None of this childbearing crap is fair.  NONE OF IT. -  What do you mean? -  Like.  First, I’m the one who has to bear all of the discomforts of pregnancy.  THEN, I’m the one who →MORE...