The Journey Begins

Thanks for joining me! I'm writing this as my beautiful baby boy sleeps in my arms, and I can't help but think back on the journey that got us here. I originally wanted to start this blog during my pregnancy, but I knew that no one would want to read about my near-perfect experience (seriously,… Continue reading The Journey Begins

Ain’t No Sleep for the Wicked

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