Author T-Mommy
TD1 has reached a stage where only Mommy can do everything. Daddy can’t do it. Regardless of what it is. Unless it’s skate. Then in that case, “Mommy you can’t skate. Your foot hort. You stay here and me and… Continue Reading →
TD2: DaaaaaaaDaaaaaa T-Daddy: How about Ma Ma? Me: You tired of her saying DaDa? T-Daddy: Yes!!
Not that being toothless has stopped her from enjoying the finer things in life, such as her sister’s chips or her daddy’s chicken. And if you’re in denial – like I am – about just how big she’s getting, check… Continue Reading →
Dinner time with T4 and here’s why: Since I went back to work 2.5 years ago, I have struggled with my decision to do so. It was always my dream to be a stay-at-home mom. I wanted to raise my… Continue Reading →