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Learning how to live with my hope secure. But I wanted to remember as many details as possible.
Formula discrimination and reflux babies. I honestly never thought I would be discriminated against for NOT breastfeeding. Well, it turns out it goes both ways. Since when is it okay to bash someone for formula feeding? September 10, 2013.
I had this grandiose plan to reveal my true identity during Infertility Awareness Week. To lift the veil on the issue and stop lurking about, crying in my office, into my pillow and in my car when no one could see me. But, I do supp.
I just put her down and I hear her soft, sweet, zombie-like coos over the monitor as she babbles herself to sleep. It is otherwise silent in the house. The clock was moved back last night and the world is collectively sleepier than we should be at this hour. It is dark and cozy and there is something about tonight that feels sacred.
Somewhere Under the Willow Tree.
Life, Love and the Pursuit of Motherhood. 7 week ultrasound seeing our baby for the first time. At the end of my brief appointment, Dr. G said to me, Congratulations! May 16, 2013. On Monday, I got my very first pregnancy craving.
IVF from the male POV. Homemade Pancakes to the Rescue. Staring at the haphazardly misspelled sign, I quickly calculated I had the ingredients at home to make homemade pancakes. Excited I announced my plan to the group. 8220;Do you have pancake mix at home? 8221; queried my Mother.
Formula discrimination and reflux babies. I honestly never thought I would be discriminated against for NOT breastfeeding. Well, it turns out it goes both ways. Since when is it okay to bash someone for formula feeding? September 10, 2013.
I had this grandiose plan to reveal my true identity during Infertility Awareness Week. To lift the veil on the issue and stop lurking about, crying in my office, into my pillow and in my car when no one could see me. But, I do supp.
This is nothing new for me, but it is different now. Having kids definitely kicked it up a notch. Learning I have a special needs child kicked it up a few more. I hope to wake up tomorrow, just a mom, embracing OUR normal.
Mischevious Mom At The Art Gallery. I sat down with my 3 year old daughter last night to read Mischevious Mom At The Art Gallery, written by Erica Ehm and Rebecca Eckler. My daughter was loved the story and found it funny that the Mom was getting into trouble but was having fun. She really loved the room with all the paints and wanted to get her easel out and start painting. Make sure you pick up this book for your son or daughter and inspire them to create. Of course it is not .