Don't Sweat the Small Stuff
Don’t sweat the small stuff. That’s my daily motto. I wake up every morning, go for a run, fit in some strength conditioning, take a shower, eat breakfast. And every morning at 8:30 my calendar alert pops up on my […]
Don’t sweat the small stuff. That’s my daily motto. I wake up every morning, go for a run, fit in some strength conditioning, take a shower, eat breakfast. And every morning at 8:30 my calendar alert pops up on my […]
Birthdays. Let's talk about birthdays.When I was a kid I had homemade birthday parties. By that I mean I had some friends over, we played, there may or may not have been organized games (likely …
Good morning, friends! It is 5:00 am on Friday. Normally when it's my turn to feed the baby I try to stay as asleep as I possibly can so I can put her down and …
I'm A Livestrong Girl: She's Baaaaaaack! Said in the really creepy Poltergeist kind of way. I used to think in Facebook status. Ever do that? Well thankfully it has subsided since I left the social media catastrophe …
I love my son, but for the love of god, HE NEVER STOPS TALKING!!!!! He's about to turn four, naps have gone out the window since he started preschool last fall so I rarely had a …
Two kids. Two kids are better than one, right? Or, rephrased: you will never sleep again. It's not that two kids is any more difficult than one. It's the baby and preschooler factor. It's when you've got a …
So it turns out that I'm really not a baby person. I mean, I already knew that going into this, but the last couple days have really driven the point home.No sleep, sore breasts and …
Happy birthday to my Little Bee. She arrived fashionably late on June 28 at 11:31 am. She is perfect and our labor and delivery was fast and furious. And my recovery has been phenomenal.I 100% …
I am officially addicted to running. If there has ever been any doubt in my mind (which there really never was), it has since disintegrated into nothingness.As of tomorrow I am 40 weeks pregnant. Last …
I am 36 weeks and one day pregnant. Wha what?! When and why did this happen?! I blame my husband. But I could have sworn we both agreed never to get into this mess again... I …