Emma is 9 months old today! She’s been outside almost as long as she was inside and that’s kind of insane for me to think about. At 9 months old, Emma: is cutting her third tooth, on the top. I’m sure the 4th isn’t far behind. My boobs are scared for when this thing is…
Emma
Emma, 7 months
My baby is seven months old. Over half a year is GONE. Just, poof! Vanished. And she’s seven months old. I might need to have a good cry about it. Fun facts about Little now that she’s SEVEN MONTHS OLD: Little is the name I call her most often. I mean, I call her Emma,…
Nom Nom Baby Toes
Babies are very…bendy? Yes, bendy. Emma refuses to be put down on her back for longer than about .02 seconds which means that she’s yet to find her feet. So sometimes I help her find her feet. Because, I mean, that’s what I’m supposed to do, right? Teach her things? Like how to nom on…
And then the morning comes
Yesterday found me at the end of my rope, dangling over an abyss of sleep deprivation. I sent texts to Dan begging him not to work late. I needed him home. He sent texts back reassuring me that no matter what, we’re in this together. I went to bed last night when Emma did and,…
BlogHer. With a baby.
Last year, before my first BlogHer in San Diego, I scoured the internet looking for posts on what to expect. And then I got there and I was all ZOMGBLOGHER and promptly forgot most of it. Especially once I walked past Moosh in Indy pushing a tiny Vivi in a stroller and thought “Wow. She…