1. That says SIX. 2. “Mommy, moo cows go pee-pee out their mouth!” “Uhhhh, no honey, moo cows go pee-pee out of their, uh….” “Their BUTTS Mommy!” 3. 4. Daddy is finishing up a long business trip, so Mommy tried to fill his shoes at a Farmer’s Market Double Header this weekend. Max…
1. Summer. BBQ’s with friends. Long white flowy skirts and tank tops. Little boys in cargo shorts and T’s. Little boys who match their Daddies….by accident. 2. Family time. Great memories of how our family began. See the sign behind us? It’s the restaurant where Sean and I had our first date. I was…
When you choose to splash your family across the Internet, how do you know when you’re in danger? I write this blog to keep an online record of Max’s life, and to chronicle my journey as his mother. I write to gain community. I write to document what mothering feels like. And I write because I know…
Dear Mamas of The Internet Universe, A few days ago I posted a piece that I had written about how much it hurts to feel judged by other moms. That blog post was noticed by the editors at BlogHer, and is now being featured at BlogHer Family. To say that I am honored, humbled, and grateful doesn’t even…
We call ourselves Logan’s Army. We are mothers. We are writers. We are strangers and friends, and we came together for one little boy. His name is Logan Wight, and he passed away this past Saturday. He was 5 years old. Logan’s mom Sherry writes a blog. I don’t know her. Not in the “know”…