Now that Eleanor is older and (much) taller, her old baby-type car seat wasn’t quite cutting it anymore. I brought home the Diono Pacifica Convertible + Booster (coincidentally, to go into my Chrysler Pacifica) as a replacement.
After a battle with infertility, it's official; I am officially and permanently mom-of-one.
A few hours before a 40-hour road trip, I discovered my toddler had lice. Gross.
After my first honest-to-goodness road trip with my toddler, I learned six important rules of the road.
I was greeted at the airport after a week-long trip and noticed something immediately. In the seven days I had been gone, my two-and-a-half year old had developed quite a stutter.
I’m not a hoarder. I’m a collector of memories. Right. That sounds much better.
Becoming a new parent probably leaves you with more questions than answers. Look to the real experts for help: experienced moms.
I don’t suffer from mom guilt when I go out without my daughter. And I sometimes feel guilty about that.
I still maintain my privacy when it comes to my husband, however, standing my ground with my two-year-old is an entirely different story.
I had the opportunity to visit Turks and Caicos…without my kiddo or husband.