My son loves noodles. Just plain spaghetti noodles with a little butter or olive oil. He doesn’t like to spoil it with any sauce. I keep trying to encourage him to try them differently- marinara, cream sauce, maybe some meatballs... but no, just noodles. It makes me think of a photo of me as a … Continue reading The Boy Who Only Ate Plain Noodles
My husband is one of those people that always asks "What are you thinking about?" It's possible I may project a look that I am deep in thought, because there's always this low level of constant brain chatter happening inside my head. Sometimes it's just anxiety and I'm mulling over some insignificant detail. Sometimes it's … Continue reading Do You Really Want to Know What I’m Thinking About?
I will admit right now, that this is a myth I have totally perpetuated and encouraged to grow: Mom has magic kisses. There's something extremely satisfying with kissing a boo-boo and having it magically make your baby feel better. Dad might tell him to shake it off, but mom makes it all better with a … Continue reading I Like Having Magic Kisses