This post is going to be a little more personal that my past ones, but its something that I think needs to be talked about more. I was not in love with my baby when he was born. Or for the 6 weeks after, if we're being completely honest. I didn't hate Atticus- I wanted… Continue reading Baby Blues
No, I'm not calling my 8 week old son "wicked." But when he was 6 weeks old? I don't know that there is a more descriptive word. I'm kidding. Mostly. Atticus has always been a pretty good baby, but around 6 weeks he became a Stage Five Clinger. He would NOT be put down for… Continue reading Ain’t No Sleep for the Wicked
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