The summer of 2002 was the summer of weddings. I was a bridesmaid four times that year, which back then was totally fun. I was 22 years old, and I didn’t mind spending all of my income jetting around the country with taffeta in tow. I was excited to do it. I wasn’t married yet, or […]
Perhaps it’s time for me to shut down the computer and start FaceTiming the people who live on my street.
I love you and need you now more than ever, FWK. But, please let me explain how our relationship will be different now that I’m a mom.
My husband tried to be reassuring, but he never managed to say what I needed to hear. Meanwhile, my friends stepped up like I couldn’t believe.
For starters, they “get it” in a way that my non-mom friends don’t.
It’s hard to imagine my precious baby having crushes, but I’m getting glimpses of what’s ahead.
He was over it in five seconds, but I haven’t been able to stop thinking about that cringe-worthy moment on the playground.
And yes, #5 and #7 make all difference.
