ESFJ: Cookie Mom: She was the first to bring you a meal when your new baby was born, and has been at your door with baked goods for every difficult life event since. She keeps extra treats in her purse at all times.
An Ode to the End of Nursing
This is a story of love and of woe, And of why we stopped nursing a few months ago.
An Open Letter from Mean Mama to Fun Daddy
It’s plain to see that all we need is more balance, but that’s a problem much easier acknowledged than solved. We’re on our way though, with baby steps, as I learn to enjoy our little moments and you clean more floors and bottles than you used to.