I have some crazy angst about wanting to soak up every single minute of Gabe at every age – I want to ‘enjoy that baby!’ because as I’m constantly told ‘It goes so fast!’ I spend the majority of my waking hours with him, but I still worry that I am not going to rememberRead the whole post >>
Lazy Gardening.
I don’t know why I keep thinking gardening is such a great idea, but I think it’s mostly how cute Gabe looks in the garden. Last year, he crawled around and tried to eat dirt; this year, he’s helps to weed (Er, sort of. “Not the tomatoes plants! Just the little plants!”) and runs throughRead the whole post >>
On Taking a Break.
When I made the decision to unplug from all social media for 31 days, I wasn’t sure how I’d feel. Would I get more done without the ability to check Twitter and Facebook several times a day? Would I feel lonely without the thousands of online connections and ways social media enables me to easilyRead the whole post >>
Days, Months, Years.
The first few days of Gabe’s life were some of the slowest, sweetest days of my life. I remember thinking, “Oh! It’s past 2:16 am! He’s three days old!” Every morning, I declared, “X days old is my favorite age.” I was smitten. And already mourning a time when I wouldn’t measure Gabe’s life inRead the whole post >>
Photo Friday.
Still loving the Ergo. (And his fuzzy blonde hair!)
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