February 13, 2015 As I was wiping the butt of my 3rd child today, I realized what truly defines a mother. I was changing what is likely my 12,703rd diaper, when it dawned on me. I had reached into the wipe container, reached waaaay down, and learned that I had one single solitary wipe left. […]
Seriously, I cannot make this shit up. Pun intended for obvious forthcoming reasons. So we all know Mommy cannot get sick. It one of the universal truths of life, in all cultures, in all corners of the world. I have come to realize this more and more with each illness I contract and with each […]
It is not that we loved our first child more than the others. In fact, I feel a greater attachment to child #3 as a baby than I did to #1, likely due to the fact that I know what I am doing this time and am not terrified or overwhelmed to the point of […]