I miss…
- Everyone’s incessant niceness.
It got to the point where I half expected people to hold open doors for me and family and friends wouldn’t allow me to lift a shoebox. I chucked them deuces up to the bus on my commute to work as my fiancé offered to pay for my parking if he was unable to pick me up. Pregnancy brings out the best in people. No one wants to be the asshole on the bus with his bags in the seat while the pregnant lady is standing in the aisle creating life and all.
Bullets and Blessings 
Congratulations on the new baby and marriage! I divorced instagram and twitter, so I am just finding out, now that your back to blogging on your site. Welcome back btw i miss reading your work in this settimg. Im 16 years in and still learning new things about being a parent.
Thanks so much for your support! With all the changes I’ve been going through you know I had to write about them. It’s comforting to know that none of us knows what the hell we’re doing whether our kids are 6 mths or 16 years and we’re all learning together!