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 ...
I just want to advise you,
that if you decide to bring your 9 month old child into your closet with you, so that you can keep an eye on her while you are getting dressed, she will pull every shoe off the shelf, kiss herself in the full length mirror, and wear your underwear as a hat. Or, at least, that's what I've heard.
And Many More…
Happy Birthday, dear Daddy. We are so proud to call you ours. And, even though you are now an oldie, you are very much, and always will be, a goodie. We love how you sing us lullabies, and give us back rubs, and light up when you see us. We love how you are patient, and so kind, and how your goodness radiates from ...
“Star of Stage and Screen”
Remember these guys? Good old 1980s dancing flowers. With sunglasses. Of course. I got mine on a trip to FAO Schwartz when I was a little girl, and I loved to turn on a song and watch my flower sway and bop and groove to the music. This was also my FAO trip during which I got to buy my first (and ...
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