Raising twins and staying sober 24 hours at a time.
ALL I DO IS CRY. I'm really really good at crying. I cry like it's my freaking job. We had preschool orientation last night. Because my husband was there, I held it together as we entered the room after weeks of prepping our kids for "school". While my girl has been really excited about making …
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I don't know about you, but I need something light and fun. Something to make our hearts a little bit lighter. These two always do the trick. *HEART EMOJIS* JOY JOY JOY. Doesn't get much better or simpler than juiceboxes I cut open and froze to make popsicles for the front stoop. GRABBING THIS JOY. …
I found myself killing time on Saturday in the suburbs. Specifically, the suburbs where I grew up. I had my girl in the backseat with me as we were going to a Bridal Shower that wouldn't start for another 45 minutes - I was hoping she would nap in the car, but you know how …
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