Blue Skies & Orange Pumpkins

Saturday in my neck of the woods was just yucky. Rainy..a little cold. Autumn at its most gloomy. And then Sunday dawned beautiful, brisk and bright! We had to take advantage of the gorgeous weather and try to make one … Continue reading

Just My Baby & Me

So The Man had a DJ gig over the weekend that kept him away from Friday night to Sunday night. Which means Gibs and I got some really good Mommy & Me time in. But oh man…oh man. Not having … Continue reading

Letters to Gibson: Seven Months

Dear Gibson, Didn’t I just hit the publish button on your six month letter? Now that the summer is over, it’s like time has sped up. And you are just growing like a weed which adds to the sense of time … Continue reading

Mother of the Year

I know I’m only seven months on the job,  but I am ready to accept my “Mother of the Year” award. But if I were going to choose a category to win- I guess it would have to be for … Continue reading

Milk Marathon

I’m still on the low supply bandwagon over here. That’s me (symbolically) up there. Old 102 barely trudging along. I’ve talked to a representative from my local chapter of La Leche League as well as a lactation consultant at the … Continue reading

Milk Mist: Supply, Cycle & Fustration

If you’re not cool with reading about menstruation, skip this post. Seriously, just turn away. Now. I did warn you. Soooooo, TMI time. I think my period is coming back. Almost seven months postpartum. But I’m on the mini pill, which … Continue reading

Family Portraits

It only took me six months to organize my life (and the lives of two other people) to get us all in the same place at the same time to have our pictures taken. And these are the results. We … Continue reading

On the Importance of Extra Crib Sheets

3 AM Gibson starts cooing in his crib. I hear him over the scratchy monitor. Even without the monitor, I could hear him. He was very much awake. But he’s not upset. Maybe he will settle himself back to sleep. … Continue reading

Letters to Gibson: Six Months

Dear Gibson, SIX MONTHS! I can’t believe you’re already six months old. You’re not a newborn at all these days. You’re a little person with preferences and opinions. You don’t like green beans or sweet potatoes. You LOVE squash and … Continue reading

The Art of the Ooze: Co-Sleeping

So I’ve given up on actually reading these days. I’ve started listening to books on tape (CD really, but books on tape sounds better in my mind.) But with all the energy I can muster, I do occasionally try to … Continue reading