This is Hard

I was feeding Jake lunch – pastina with homemade marinara sauce – and he was refusing to eat.  He was throwing everything onto the floor, and then pointing at it, waiting for me to pick it up to repeat the cycle all over again.  Normally I would have scolded him, or made a silly joke,…

Momming

I sit here while Jacob naps, amazed that it’s been over 13 months since my crazy little man joined / changed / disrupted our lives in the best possible way.  I’ve begun to look back at how we got through it all:  those colicky, sleepless, sometimes dreadful first four months; how I didn’t melt down…