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Fifty Coffees Later…

It’s 10 a.m., and I’m two coffees in. I haven’t changed the baby out of her sleeper yet, and I feel guilty because half of her regurgitated morning bottle is covering the neckband. We’ve been up for hours, but it feels like it’s been minutes. People warned me about this new life I’m experiencing. They […]

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Wine and Dine Me, Stouffer’s

If you know me, you know I’m not the cook of the house. That title rightfully goes to Mike. I admire his ability to mimic recipes he finds online, but I can’t do it. It’s not for lack of trying. It’s just, cooking brings out so much anxiety for me. I don’t get how people […]

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Baby, Talk Dirty to Me

After going back and forth for days about where to start this blog, I’ve decided on baby talk. You know, the talk you have with your partner about IF you’ll have children, WHEN you’ll have children? As a new mom I feel a little bit in the in-between. Who am I as a mom? I […]

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