Type-A. Alpha Female. Perfectionist. Competitive. Bitch. I’ve been called all of these things. And, with the exception of that last term – which I think was more expressive of the ressentiment of the speaker...

Happy Thanksgiving, all you south-o'-the Canadian-border types.Hug your babies, and everyone that you love, and maybe some random strangers, just for fun....

The other morning I awoke to hear WonderBaby chortling in her crib. I lay, pharm listening, letting the sweet sound fill the room and herald the morning, the warble of our very own...

But, really, how could I NOT post this picture?Girl meets cake. Girl LIKES cake.Also, I have this to say on the general subject of birthdays: you never enjoy a birthday quite so much as...

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One year ago tonight, I was in labour. I had been in labour for, oh, 18 hours or thereabouts. I would remain in labour for another 18 hours.Thankfully, I've blanked most of it out.30+...

So, in the comments to my last post, somebody took me to task for my hand-wringing. 'Where is your confidence? Guilt, inadequacy, overwhelming, deprive, missing...

(Hey, guess what? More hand-wringing! More guilt! More angst! Huzzah! Never gets old!)(Um, if these things bore you? Just scroll down through the pictures.)Some months back, I had a pregnancy scare. Except that it...

Rebecca wrote something the other day that exploded all of my current posting plans (which, if you’re interested, included the post on judgment, a post about that resource page that I am putting together,...