Artsy Metropolitan Living In A Satire
I will admit I didn’t use cloth wipes right away. I had assumed I would be overwhelmed in those first couple weeks with a newborn and I thought using cloth wipes would be over the top and a pain. My feelings on the matter lasted about four days until I looked at the ingredients listed …
The pain eventually fades after losing a baby, but the memory is never gone. Two years ago. When I knew it was over, I knew it was over. But there was a thread I couldn’t snip. I lived like I was still pregnant. Like it would all be ok. I guess that thread was hope. …
Well, we finished moving last week. Our new place has twice as much space as our last. And because I can, I am going to completely change my decorating motif/theme/whathaveyou. I have been schlepping the same lamps and curtains around from apartment to apartment and I am just sick of them. They are dingy and …
I made the decision to cloth diaper long before becoming a mother, or even learning I was pregnant. For years during our infertility struggle, I just knew I wanted to use cloth. Maybe it was my secret inner hippie. Maybe I was leery of chemicals. Maybe I just loved the look of a fluffy cloth …