mommyeverafter, Author at Mommy Ever After - Page 46 of 82 Archive

A 2 hour school delay means:

Watching West Side Story, in it's entirety, while the house is still silent and before my feet ever hit the floor. Lying on the floor with the baby, as we stare up at the ceiling, singing "Twinkle Twinkle" to imaginary stars. Getting to eat a proper breakfast, at the kitchen table, as opposed to shoving a half of a ...

misty almond flavored meeeeemmmmorieees

My husband brought these home for me this evening. A favorite snack for my favorite night of TV. Other people are crazy for The Bachelor as well, right? Did I ever tell you about the time I emailed with Reality Steve during the Jason/Melissa/Molly scandal? You know, several weeks before the resounding "Oh no he di'int" ATFR2 Switcheroo? No? Doesn't ring ...

Alpha Baby

I just caught the baby crawling around with a sock in her mouth. Looks like she's been taking notes from her idols, these little twerps. Perhaps there's a new leader in our pack. Either way... she totally wants to be a dog when she grows up.

Sometimes, just sometimes,

I kind of want to be him when I grow up. And then, I remember, I kind of already am.

I may or may not have just purchased these

tie-dye skinny jeans. Because, really, when a baby grows out of her beloved first pair of jeggings, what else is a mommy to do?

My Heart

"This is what it's like to have a daughter," said he, as the babe rested her head on him, whispering "dada" into his chest. Yeah, they're mine.

FFJD

and my daughter's blog debut. JDate is close to her heart, after all.

If I had to describe my day at work,

using only one word, it would be BUBBLES. How lucky am I? And no. These photos were not, in fact, taken this morning. They were taken over the summer. I did not bother to take photos of the bubble party today because today is gray and cold and miserable. And not snowing. And not snowing means not a snow-day ...

Pennies from heaven

If you know me, you know that I have a thing for feathers. They mean something to me; they serve as signs from the Universe and they remind me that my lost loved ones are near. They are a part of my deeply superstitious nature, and I believe in their power. But, feathers are not the only symbols that have ...

He may be one year older…

Yesterday, as a special birthday treat, my husband and baby had a special daddy-daughter date; one that involved French pastries, cappuccino, jammies and snuggles. Who could ask for more? And so, while I was out doing birthday-related-things, I sent my husband an email letting him know that I'd arrived at the store, cuz, ya know, we check in like ...