First things first…I don’t always wear black and I don’t typically look as terrible as I do in the left image. But these are my two belly profile comparison photos of baby #2. And they’re…
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One weekend, Mr. Prevention power washed for half a day – the entire exterior of the house, our front porch, our back porch, the area around the grill…everything! Bleck. It needed it and I couldn’t…
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The last time we had a babysitter, it was a nightmare. Shea was mid-“sleep regression” (or mid-toddler h-e-l-l, who knows) and from our restaurant table, we were watching her on the Blink camera installed in…
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Several months ago, I came up with the idea to do dietitian-guided grocery store tours that helped diabetics better navigate the grocery store with label reading and a carbohydrate controlled diet in mind. Those tours…
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The other day at work my coworkers and I were talking about whether or not we’re “type A” personalities. Some of us are very much so type-A and I say that in a good way,…
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When I was pregnant with Shea, I swore that I’d never be “that parent” that lost their own identity. I always joke that I’m the kid that won’t grow-up — I’ll be 31 in less…
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