Sometimes, kids, you don't have to read the book.What this means for my one or two regular listeners - disregard my last blog IN ITS ENTIRETY. I take it all back.Once I removed my...
I've been in school for, like, forever. So I know a thing or two about books. And I've been in school so long that they let me teach people who haven't been in school...
This is not (sadly) what it sounds like.What it is - four times BUSTING OUT OF SWADDLE. Or rather, as I discovered in the dark hours of the dawn this morning, wriggling out of...
My Baby rocks.I know, I'm supposed to say that (or something like it), 'cause I'm her mother, but seriously. She. Rocks.We went to our first 'activity' today, a baby-toddler drop-in program at a nearby...
The Husband was a total prince this morning - as he always is, but especially so whenever schedule and circumstance allow him to linger around home at high-baby-traffic times - and took over breakfast...
Baby's got a new best friend.Ok, well, she's got a lot of best friends, all in a rotating cycle of preference. The top dog best friend of the moment, however, is Whoozit.Whoozit is like...
Bust out of the swaddle twice last night. I wasn't going to start the blog this way again, but couldn't help myself. It's driving me crazy.I've seriously got to let this issue go. 'Cause...
She bust out of her swaddle three times last night. THREE. And not just any ordinary swaddle - we're talking Miracle Blanket swaddle, which is to say, full-on baby straightjacket. She's done this before...