Boobs

It has been three weeks since I irreverently spread my legs to a room full of doctors and nurses and med students and now, FINALLY, TWENTY SOMETHING DAYS LATER, my body is beginning to feel normal again. Well.  Kind of.  Really, →MORE...

When Charlotte was five days old, breastfeeding suddenly clicked. And CLICK!! There was a day when my nipples hurt and bled and screamed in agony.  And then there was a day when they did not. We went to the pediatrician that →MORE...

Aug 04, 2009
Charlotte was a sucker from the very beginning. And that was the problem.  She latched on too well, she sucked too hard, and my poor nipples had no idea what hit them.  When Donald placed her on my chest in the →MORE...

Strangers spend an awful lot of time gawking at my belly.  And I understand this, I do.  Pregnancy may be one of the most natural processes that the female body can perform, but it is rather odd-looking.  The eye is accustomed →MORE...

May 04, 2009
For a long time, I hovered in that awful stage of pregnancy which I think is best described as IN-BETWEEN. My ass was too expansive to squeeze into my jeans, but was still small enough that maternity pants would pool at →MORE...