The best and the worst part of parenthood is this: the baby grows up. This is, of course, what a parent wants more than anything in the world.  As a mother, there is nothing that matters more to me than securing →MORE...

*** This post is part of a blog carnival hosted by The Leaky Boob in celebration of World Breastfeeding Week.  We all know that I’m a total lactation freak, right?  THAT SAID, I also want to direct you to this recent →MORE...

When I was five or six months pregnant, I read a book about the physical development of infants.  An entire book.  There were two chapters on hip dysplasia and pelvic development alone.  And one of those chapters really honed in on →MORE...

It’s true what they say: walking happens so fast. Sorry about the blurry images; these are from the point-and-shoot.  I’ll post better photos when I upload them.  Also, please pardon the laundry on the bed! The first five or six months →MORE...

If there is something that I despise about motherhood, something that I completely and utterly loathe, it is using that horrible nose bulb to suck out Charlotte’s boogers.  Look, when I told my husband that I wanted babies, I was blindly →MORE...