I have a shirt that says “motherhood is my muse” and it is so very true. Being a mom makes me want to be better. It makes me want to be more patient, more loving, more selfless and more compassionate. It makes me want to be the best version of myself so that I can be
Y’all, the sleep deprivation struggle is real. I read somewhere that it’s the equivalent of walking around drunk. All day. Everyday. The last couple of weeks have definitely been lacking in the recommended hours of zzz’s with what may be teething or the 4 month sleep regression. The other night, however, my sweet angel slept
Dear Postpartum Body, I caught a glimpse of you today as I was stepping out of the shower and you stopped me in my tracks. I hardly recognized you.