I wasn’t ready for my baby to become the kid who cared more about fitting in than being himself.
#3. Protecting the bump from toddler attacks is a full-time job.
The struggle is real.
Thanks to her, there are so many "big" things that are now insignificant and so many small things that I celebrate with all of my children.
After living down south, my hubby and I grew accustomed to an addictive brand of friendliness. Here, there's a lot of attitude in the locals.