My child is trying to kill me. Ok, not literally, but sometimes it feels like it. So, I’ve mentioned before that he has teeth now… well, he’s now biting me full force during our nursing sessions. He’s like a maniacal Pac Man, only with teeth. He’s gnawing on everything again, including me. Little bitty ice picks teeth have …
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Nathan loves to read books. Well, he doesn’t actually read them, but he loves the whole experience of sitting in our laps, holding the book with his hand, and following along as we read. He really focuses on the pictures, furrowing his brows ever so slightly as he gazes intently at the colorful illustrations. Occasionally, he’ll reach …
Everything in our house has it’s place. Certain utensils go in specific drawers, certain foods go in certain cabinets, you get the idea. Even though I thrive on having everything organized, not only can I not seem to remember where I have put things, but I can’t remember exactly where quite a few items are supposed to go. …
We live in a cozy and quaint house that’s been in my husband’s family for generations. His great-great-grandparents built and lived in the house, and albeit tiny with virtually no storage space, it’s homey and perfect for our family. We live nestled in a mountain, surrounded by imposing rock cliffs and towering trees. Our property …
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