Give Me Your Tired, Your Poor, Your Premature.

A few nights ago, we had a very, very fussy baby on our hands. Nothing I did could make him happy. I picked him up, I put him down, I rocked him, I jiggled him, I patted his bottom, I talked to him, I sang to him. That one was probably a bad call. Finally, […]

I'm Alive. Sorta.

I sincerely hope you can be pacified by some photos. I have never had so little time in my life. I want to write. I swear. But dear Lord. I had kinda forgotten how hard this baby stuff is. Plus last time I did it, I didn’t have a crazy 4-year-old to deal with too. […]

Baby, I'm Coming Home

Premature Elation

Unless you or a close family member or friend have ever had a baby decide to come into this world really, really early, you probably have no idea what the preemie world is like. That was me a few months ago. My first son was born full-term without incident. This one, not so much. Go ahead and […]

Boob Men

My lactating boobs are out-of-control big. Actually, big is just not enough of a word for ’em. They were BIG when I was pregnant (see The Top Ten Sucky Things About Being Pregnant.) Actually, they were more HUGE than BIG. But since I’ve started producing milk, these things have entered a whole new stratosphere. Now […]

Stop Talking About It

This morning, while in the bathroom washing my face, I overheard this exchange between father and 4-year-old son: “Take off your pajama pants and put on your jeans.” Followed by various animal and other unintelligible noises and the sounds of pattering feet. “Here, take these and put them on — we’re gonna be late for […]

Stand and Deliver

This past week was a time of milestones for my boys. Meyer hit 33 weeks gestation (even though he’s gestating in an incubator now) and according to BabyCenter, became a pineapple weighing in at 4 pounds. He’s starting to look more like a baby and less like some skinny, wrinkly old man alien. When I […]

Brotherhood

Asher has, right now, just about the perfect situation for a 4-year-old little boy. He’s got the bragging rights of having become a big brother. Yet his baby brother doesn’t actually live with him and therefore doesn’t disrupt his life nor score much of his parental attention just yet. Ya just know he’s asking the […]

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