Monthly Archives: January 2007

Me time, what is that? That is the actual response I got from one of my mommy friends when asked the question how do you spend time alone. I decided to conduct a little study and see what the moms I know do for their “me time”. In the past year and a half since my son was born, I have hardly gotten any
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Here’s a quick intro on my situation and why a pregnancy test was performed on me. Notice I did not say “I took a pregnancy test”. So, I had a suspicious lump in my left breast and had to have an ultrasound, a mammogram (omg, those are awful!!!) and what is called an excisional biopsy, which in a nutshell is slicing your boob open,
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I got this in an email. It happens to be written by a guy that I went to college with and it is hilarious!!! It’s long but so worth the read. Enjoy! I can’t believe it, Logan is now almost a year old. February 23rd will be a year! It seems like I fell asleep one night and woke up 12 months later with
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A quick warning to those of you who may want to see the movie Children of Men, you might not want to read this because it’s a spoiler. So, it’s the year 2027 and everyone is sterile. Or so the world thinks. Out of the entire female population, one young woman is pregnant with the first child to be born in 18 years. It’s
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A couple of years ago, had someone asked me what a play date was, I may have blushed slightly and thought something totally inappropriate. I can laugh at that notion now that play dates have become a part of my weekly routine. My son is one and a half so at this point they are as much for me as they are for him.
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re·source – noun (a source of supply, support, or aid, esp. one that can be readily drawn upon when needed.) Ok, there aren’t many things that I couldn’t literally live without, but for the sake of getting my point across, I want to express how important the following resources have been to me these past couple of years through pregnancy to motherhood. (I am
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Let me tell you a quick story about something I did today and the reason why I came to the conclusion that I am sick of my diaper bag. It’s Thursday and that means my cleaning lady is here. She arrives at 1 p.m. which is smack in the middle of my son’s nap time. Never mind that, she gets here today and informs
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