Baby Sis

What the Crap? (Literally)

Baby Dude comes sauntering into the room, tippy-toeing behind me, in his scheming attempts to keep the crap in his shorts a secret. But no …

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Guilt. And Crying.

I sat, tucked away at my desk, slurping away at my morning coffee, trying to infuse some much-needed healing warmth into me while checking emails. …

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The Toddler Runaway Story

After our yard sale Saturday, my daughter found the jar where we kept the loose change, rifling through it, purging it of any “excess” she …

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The Cookie-Doler-Outer Failure

“Mommy, I wanna too-tee,” both my toddlers asked me, in their cute, toddleresque kind-of way. “We don’t have any cookies right now, but why don’t …

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