ten little fingers. ten little toes. as a mama with new babies, that’s what i looked for. didn’t you? i can hear the cry from a room of nurses and midwives and grandparents, as they celebrated the arrival of…
“find a new wife, then!!” i shouted. it hurts to type the words. it’s embarassing, and besides, it brings up that gut-sinking feeling all-too-quickly. the one that comes from feeling betrayed. from feeling unloved. we joked during our…
sometimes i go days and weeks in “survival mode” with feeding our family. life this summer has been a whirlwind; we have three kiddos working full-time and a summer visitor, we’re still unpacking and personalizing our home, and soon…