If I were to judge my holiday happiness by comparing my life to a holiday-season car commercial, I’d be rather glum about my lot in life. So, I have to will…
Paper Doll Tales Posts
At first, I think, “I want quiet.” This may be because I heard a chirping beside my bed at 6:45 am. Then two beady little eyes popped above the bassinet…
I’m slowly gathering the eating things: high chair tray, spoons, bibs, food stuffs. I’m tagging, highlighting, dog-earing and underlining my chosen baby feeding books (namely this, this, and this). But…
I sat in front of my computer last night with iPhoto open and scrolling. This is a bad idea. Bad idea for a mama with a cold and lack of…
I’ve been wanting to write about joy. I think the dictionary has the definition of “joy” wrong, and far be it from me to drop a little email to Old…
This is a true story. Once there was a Mama who had a rather enjoyable daughter. The daughter loved to play, and she wasn’t particularly fond of dealing with messes.…