Talkin' 'Bout the Next Generation

Soren is weaned, at least I think.  A few weeks ago, he refused to nurse one morning, but happily took a bottle.  I secretly hoped he was se...

I had six hours off today.  Six hours by myself.  No husband, no kids.  The house to myself.  Quiet and solitude are rare in my life right n...

A few weeks ago I was sitting on a picnic blanket with Soren at the park and a friend asked me to hold his baby while he chased his older da...

My boss has been trying for months to fill an open position in our division.  I didn't think it would be difficult to find a qualified c...

My brother asked me, "How has having kids affected your life for the better?"  I instantly knew in my heart all the ways Oliver ...

We have a crawler!  For weeks I've been saying I thought Soren was going to start crawling "any day now," but until last week,...

The process of finding a new nanny felt like a cross between Internet dating and the HGTV show House Hunters.  There was the sifting through...