When I was younger, I made a list in my diary titled "Caroline's Dream Guy." My sweet mom has since had the decency to take that page of my diary out... and give it to my husband. I know this because it was tacked to our refrigerator for months. A glaring reminder of the shallow,…
Sometimes, I lose my shit.And I'm not talking about a few glistening tears on my cheek either. I'm talking about full blown meltdowns, epic panic attacks, and raging fury... fueled by an all encompassing fear. Recently, these episodes have been more frequent and devastating, leaving me withered and weak. And now, as I sit alone…
Growing a tiny human is hard enough, but add in Graco vs Britax, Rock 'n' Play vs Mamaroo, and Wubbanub vs Natursutten... and you're headed straight for a Mommy-meltdown. Now, I don't claim to be an expert (or anything close) on all things baby, but I do have a running list of products that have…
I sat down in front of my computer a week ago, with every intention of hammering out a post about "baby registry must-haves". And every day, for the past seven days, I have carved out time to sit in front of my computer for this same topic.. ending each session with a completely blank screen.…
It may be hard to imagine, but growing up I was a serial dater. (Did I just hear you snort?) This is not to imply that I'm done growing up, (I still don't know how to do taxes, change an air filter, or fully understand what a 401k is...) but turns out having a husband…
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