Bad Mom(s)… OR (Yet Another Post about) Mommy Guilt… Or Screen Time…

Mommy guilt… I find myself reading AND hearing about it (and sometimes experiencing it) all the time… Maybe that’s because I can’t help myself from clicking on almost every parenting-related post I see… Maybe that’s because I watched the trailer for “Bad Moms” twice last night….Maybe it’s because parenting is a job that comes without… Continue reading Bad Mom(s)… OR (Yet Another Post about) Mommy Guilt… Or Screen Time…

When 3 becomes 4…or fake it till you make it?

I had an ultrasound tech yesterday who told me that she had her kids close in age… At one point she had a 2 year-old, a 1 year-old, and newborn twins. I simultaneously wanted to hug her and then ask her ALL THE QUESTIONS.. How did she survive? How did she look so young? When… Continue reading When 3 becomes 4…or fake it till you make it?

Nesting!

32 weeks and the nesting is REAL. Remember how I said that we were going to take a break from renovations and DIY projects for awhile?  Well… we may or may not have started a somewhat spontaneous kitchen renovation… (And full disclosure- I also went a little overboard buying window treatments –ooops). So far we’ve… Continue reading Nesting!

Guest Post: In Defense of Dad’s “Mini Quiche”

My post about having a meltdown over “Mini Quiche” seems to have struck a chord with a lot of readers…. So much so that family and friends have enjoyed teasing Mike about it. Today, I asked Mike if he wanted to “guest blog” and give his version of the story… Much to my surprise– he… Continue reading Guest Post: In Defense of Dad’s “Mini Quiche”

Random Thoughts at 31 Weeks

I’m currently in a battle with a stationary bike–attempting to shift myself into a position where my 31-week stomach doesn’t get in the way of my legs as they slooooowly pedal. Honestly, it’s much harder than it sounds…  I should probably just get on the treadmill, but at this point, I feel like I’ve committed to… Continue reading Random Thoughts at 31 Weeks

It’s Friday, Friday…

It’s about 4pm on Friday…perhaps the best/worst time of the week for me. On one hand, I’m eagerly awaiting the weekend and Mike’s arrival home (Yay!!) On the other hand, Friday afternoons usually drag by ever soooo sloooowly for me. I’m not sure if it’s the anticipation of the weekend or the fact that I’m… Continue reading It’s Friday, Friday…