Raising Children to Weather the Storm
When we were getting ready to welcome our first baby, the last thing on my mind was getting my own birthing gown. That was a huge mistake! I told my hubby to keep the camera far away because I didn’t want anyone seeing me in that hideous hospital gown. He managed to snap this pic…
I’m counting down the days for my little sweet pea to arrive. It’s been a rough last few weeks. However, the impending arrival of my little one eases the drama. I had my monthly doctor’s appointment this week, and found out that this baby weighs just shy of two pounds with paper thin skin. However,…
I’m 19 weeks pregnant and I feel like Fort Knox. I’ve been so constipated for the past few weeks. 19 Weeks Pregnant I’ve been keeping track of my little one’s growth via BabyCenter. I love how they compare the baby’s growth using fruits and veggies. It’s simply just a guide that I follow, meaning it’s…
I’m 18 weeks pregnant and I have butterflies in my tummy. Most mom-to-be go through a bad case of morning sickness. But, my pregnancy journey hasn’t been quite that bad. 18 Weeks Pregnancy Symptoms At 5 1/2 inches and 7 ounces, my little one is the size of a bell pepper. I must say this…
How many times has your little cried wolf? Every other minute it’s a different body part that hurts. That’s exactly what I experience with Princess not too long ago. It turned out something was painfully wrong. Weather Anchor Mama
I’m sure you’ve heard that “kids say the darndest things.” But after a recent experience, I think the same can be said about grown folks. When a child says whatever comes to mind, it’s usually deemed as being precocious or cute. I’m sure you’ve also heard the saying, “if you don’t have something nice to…
I’m sure a lot of you parents out there can relate to sick children. It’s even worse when they’re babies. They can’t vocalize their pain. My Princess has been sick with a bad chest cold for a few days now and it doesn’t seem to be getting any better. The worse part is that she…
When my baby’s teacher told me to set up an appointment for parent teacher’s conference, I said “word!?” She responded that it’s something that’s done a few times a year. “What could we possibly talk about?” I thought to myself. I met with her this week and was surprised. She whipped out a big packet with…
