Motherhood

I’m counting gifts. And not Christmas ones either. Too long I have let all the precious things-that-are-not-things slide through my fingertips and memory. Sure they …

So there I was, babywearing a nearly six-month old. Pushing a nearly three year old. Trying to avoid other carts and dirty looks in Trader …

I feel hollow. Like the soft inside of my heart was scooped out. Newtown, Connecticut is not so far from us. We have friends who …

Whenever we leave the house, my son runs around and collects as many toy cars as he can hold. Then he informs me he needs …

When I first saw gDiapers in stores a couple years ago, I wasn’t  sure I got the whole concept. Was it cloth? Was it disposable? …