We’re heading into Labor Day Weekend, so why not talk about having a baby? (I couldn’t resist.) I know the holiday is technically a tribute to the American workforce (and feels mostly like a symbolic end to summer), but it’s nearly impossible for me to hear Labor and not think of… labor. It’s been nearly seven months since we welcomed Grace. I’ve come this close to sharing about her entry into the world…
childbirth
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Today: Fear is not productive.
For the record, this post is supposed to be suitable for all humans. It isn’t supposed to be about being a mom. Or boobs. Or CPR. It just starts that way, so like… bear with me. We took a bunch of classes in an effort…
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Today: The weekend according to Instagram XXIV
Nick and I spent the better part of the weekend in various parenting and child safety classes. Needless to say, not a whole lot of Intagramming (or housework, or real work, or napping, or Netflixing, or CrossFit) happened. Sometimes adult responsibilities trump social media addictions.…
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Today: The weekend according to Instagram XXII.
Judging by this weekend’s Instagram snaps, it was a very Clark weekend. It’s his world, we’re just living carrying him around in it. The weekend according to Instagram XXII We spent Friday night like a couple of cool college kids… at the library. BU hosts…