I’m slowly gathering the eating things: high chair tray, spoons, bibs, food stuffs. I’m tagging, highlighting, dog-earing and underlining my chosen baby feeding books (namely this, this, and this). But…
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I’ve fallen in love–the drunken stumble, tripping, head-over-heels, topsy-turvy sort of fall–with both my babes somewhere between their third and fourth months on this earth. I fall in love hard–a…
You could write the story of the past month of my life using only Google queries that have been pecked into my iPhone in the wee hours of morning: “When…