I was telling our nanny just the other day that as of late, being a mom feels more like being a jester clown. I’m constantly doing the most ridiculous things to get a laugh. My face stays twisted in opposite directions, I make the most bizarre noises, and I dance like an idiot to get…
Month 11 of Motherhood – Squealing, Opinionated, Tiny Tornado
Last month, Chief made huge progress in his physical development. Crawling and standing brought a newfound independence and a few new bumps and bruises. This month, while he did get stronger, the most noticeable difference was with his cognitive development. He understands so much more and is able to communicate through squeals, head shakes, reaches,…
Month 10 of Motherhood – Cruisin’ and Bruisin’
OH. MY. WORD. The minute I think he can’t get any busier, he proves me wrong. This was a heck of a month. This was the month of mobility, independence, and bumps and bruises. Our boy is constantly busy, constantly learning, and constantly keeping me on the brink of a heart attack. He loves to…