I didn’t really want kids. I still don’t know if I want kids.
In fact, when I first found out I was pregnant, I was hit with a rush of confusion, panic and crap-in-your-pants terror.
I remember texting Peter when the test was clearly positive, “sooo...w
I have a love/hate relationship with ❄️❄️❄️. This weekend, I'm not too happy with it -- it's canceled Christmas parties and our moving truck ????. BUT! I'm making the best of it with cookies, hot cocoa, a fire and slice after slice of this Rosemary Cornme
