I saw this on Instagram and got the courage up to join the movement and support fellow mamas! This is my postpartum…(summed up of course! There’s so much more I could say) It’s the XL jogging pants you keep wearing because it’s the only thing that fits comfortably. It’s the throw up/ booger stained shirt…… Continue reading #this_is_postpartum
Lets try this again…even though Baby B is already 4 weeks old, he still deserves an introductory post… I know this post would have been written differently had I written it 3 weeks ago like originally planned, but having two babies is proving to be a lot more difficult than I anticipated. So Baby Benjamin…… Continue reading Introducing Baby B
Has it really been 3 weeks since I last posted? Oops… I guess life just gets in the way sometimes. Between all the hospital visits and Nora not sleeping…I don’t even know where the last few weeks have gone. Like one day it was fall and I was planning on taking Nora’s fall pictures and…… Continue reading 38 weeks with Baby B
Where have the last 12 months gone? I can’t believe I spent the last 365 days watching your every move. Literally. I didn’t want to miss a thing. I still remember your first breath like it happened 5 minutes ago. The anticipation as we waited for your first cry. The first time you latched on…… Continue reading A Letter to my Daughter on her First Birthday
I had so many plans for this weeks blog post. I wanted to either finish Nora’s birth story and finally get it posted, I wanted to write a “Letter to my Daughter on her First Birthday,” or something else special to symbolize the day. But of course I had the busiest week like ever. A…… Continue reading Overwhelmed
I’ve been looking forward to this day for MONTHS. I have spent countless hours on Pinterest looking at other cake smash photo shoots so when we decided that I was going to do them myself instead of paying the $200+ to get them done, I had high expectations. Unfortunately, due to the circumstances with Baby…… Continue reading DIY Cake Smash
The ambulance ride to the other hospital was the worst. I really think they should invest in some new shocks. It was so bumpy, that I felt like I was flailing everywhere and the contractions were getting worse and worse. All I wanted was to curl up in a ball to stop the pain but…… Continue reading Going into preterm labour pt 2
