Thank God for online mom support communities because if I could only ask my mom about her pregnancies, I'd freaking lose it! her experiences are so different from mine as are her parenting philosophies, it'd be frustrating and confusing.
I woke up soaked in my own breast milk today. Good morning to me.
When Charlie smiles in his sleep I wish I could read his mind and see what he's dreaming about.
I'm constantly patting myself down, digging through bags and looking around a room convinced I'm forgetting something or am about to.
Fuck hair doing and make up. When I was pregnant I had a faint notion I'd start wearing make up because I felt disgusting while 8-9 months pregnant. Now reality says "ha! that's funny"
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