I’m a mother, and the forever impact of that sentence echoes deep to my soul. Yet I often feel so transient in this otherwise permanent role as I struggle to define my new identity. Continue reading “A phase of permanency”
Becoming a mother during a presidential election year has forever changed the role of politics in my life. Continue reading “When motherhood meets politics”
Six months! Happy half-birthday to my sweet boy. How did we get here so fast?
Everything that he has been working on he is now mastering – especially his hand coordination. He is incredibly strong for being such a tiny human! My favorite thing in the whole world is when his little hands reach out and grab my face (So long as he doesn’t grab a chunk of my hair too). Continue reading “On Parenthood: six months old”