Today my oldest turns 7. It feels so surreal. A momma never, ever forgets that moment of that warm, fresh, new yet familiar body laying on her chest for the first time.
This isn’t a photo of me and him, but how I wish it was! Document the birth of...
There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...
