Peace, ladies.

Can we please stop perpetuating "m-mmy w-rs"? Ok, so you know I mean "mommy wars." I hate that phrase. It automatically sets us up to be combative, defensive and have an angle or opinion that might be "controversial." I am so sick of seeing articles about this, and not just those that specifically target women/mommies … Continue reading Peace, ladies.

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You’re my work, baby.

My two-year-old son, James, is picking up words like a little scholar. He puts them together into coherent thoughts and combinations, too. I knew this day would come, so I wasn't too worried, though the doctor did tell me to keep an eye on things. He said if James wasn't stringing together two- and three-word … Continue reading You’re my work, baby.