putting the fast in breakfast

This past week my 2-year-old, L, has decided eating is an option she doesn't want to do it anymore. This is not written in my usual dramatic hyperbole. The girl doesn't eat from about 4 pm each night until 7 am the next morning. She's making husband's recent daily 14-hour fasting goal look easy. I… Continue reading putting the fast in breakfast

never enough

"Chronically Sleep-Deprived" is a label all parents claim. Especially parents of young kids. Especially mothers who breastfeed and co-sleep. When my husband is out of town, my mornings are exercises of me battling a need to "sit" and wake up all while changing diapers, outfits, making breakfasts, breaking up fights between the two older kids. I… Continue reading never enough

bLAh bLAh Land

It's the movie everyone is raving about. It'll win a sh*t ton of Oscars. La La Land came out late last year and everyone, critics to regular people, love it. This movie has many facets that should add up to me loving it: it's a musical, it stars two celebrities I like, and usually movies with… Continue reading bLAh bLAh Land

my valentine day vbac birth story

In celebration of my daughter's second birthday, I am sharing her birth story. Birth stories are among my favorite blog posts to read, as each birth is unique. I plan to share my other two kid's birth stories near their birthdays this year as well. Two years ago, I found myself on my back with… Continue reading my valentine day vbac birth story

pink exploding

We celebrated L's second birthday yesterday. L is the only female of her cousins here on Long Island, she's the one girl among six boy cousins. Because of this, she is automatically gifted all the frilly, girly, pinky stuff* my sisters-in-law and mother-in-law can find. Which is understandable and all, but I still scrunch my nose… Continue reading pink exploding

how I cloth diaper 2 under 2

(without losing my mind) If there is one aspect of parenting I excel at, I'd say this whole cloth-diapering-thing is my mic-drop-worthy task. Generally speaking, when I tell someone (crossing guard, gym babysitter, rando grandma-like lady in the grocery store line) I cloth diaper my two babies, I get a dropped jaw and shaken head… Continue reading how I cloth diaper 2 under 2