My husband and I are rookie homeowners. In our first home for just over a year now, we’re both learning how imperative maintenance can be. At the same time, our antics have been pretty entertaining. As a co-human, I recognize the looks from technicians. I want to laugh at me, too. But as a rookie […]
My husband just went to bed at 7:30. Happy Friday y’all.
I scratched my itching arm with my tongue earlier as my son slept in my arms and I attempted to not disrupt him #momlife
Mothering a six month old is purely repeatedly picking up the same dropped item? Is there a max on daily expectations? Because I’ve reached it.
I was going to do the treadmill during lunch today, but the power went out as I got changed. Of course, it came back a moment later, but I had already moved on.
I just called and was told to call back and ask for Levi, Rock, or Ace. Like, I am trying to order meatballs, I don’t need a 1982 hair band ballad performed.
Is it motherhood?! I can’t type things correctly anymore. I slur words. I sound like a drunk 24-7. I literally type words that I didn’t even intend to type. I go back and read something I just typed, and I’ve inserted random words, avoided some altogether, or inverted the letters in pretty simple words like, […]
The 3.5 month sleep regression. 😩
When you have so much wine that you find yourself messaging recovering acquaintances from middle school to congratulate them on their sobriety…
Earlier I found myself wondering what my son’s going to be when he grows up, and then I realized I haven’t even figured out what I’m gonna be yet…