Logan learned a few new words and phrases this weekend.  No worries…this will be clean. We went out to eat on Sunday after our meeting and he had a Chinese doughnut for the first time. His response?  “Incredible!”   Really kid? They are chunks of ready-made biscuits fried and dipped in sugar, but okay.  Whatever rocks your boat. Yesterday he was watching me scroll through … Continue reading Personality Galore

Dear Logan,   You know all of your ABC’s by sight recognition and can recite your numbers 1-10.  You say almost anything we ask you to repeat and you speak in full sentences.  You climb up and down steps like a pro and your throwing arm is impressive.  Independence is your middle name. Granted, these are huge accomplishments in and of themselves, but none mean … Continue reading

The greatest joy I’ve ever known is hearing my son’s little excited voice when I come home at the end of the day. I’ve struggled with being a working mother. I’m not going to even try to sugarcoat that. From the day he was born, I’ve dreaded having to leave him in the hands of someone else. Would they love him like me? They couldn’t … Continue reading On Being a Working Mother / Daycare