Last night while slinging drinks and waiting tables at my second job (daycare is expensive!) I witnessed a trash bag of a human being slap her three-year-old daughter in the face for not eating a French fry. Continue reading “French Fries & Face Slaps!”
Nine Months! Time doesn’t exist, diapers exist…
Nine months. Nine months! Nine Months!!! NINE Months!!! NINE MONTHS!!! Woah. That’s 271 days, 6,504 hours, 390,240 minutes, or 23,414,400 seconds!
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Upstate Addie takes on NYC!
Upstate Addie takes on downstate NY!! Or at least an underground parking garage, a beautiful apartment, and a wood fired pizza place. Continue reading “Upstate Addie takes on NYC!”
Missed. Loved. Learned.
Not immediately, but not three months either. Let’s call that a win and move forward, shall we? We shall. Addison turned six months old this month and has changed, and grown, and learned so much that I’m constantly left in disbelief. Every little thing she does amazes me, even though she can’t wipe her own butt, Continue reading “Missed. Loved. Learned.”