Oh, little Judge. You’re not so little anymore! Everyone comments on how big you are for your age. Must be something in the milk.
It’s been eight months and–just like everyone said it would–it just keeps getting better.
Your hair! Your blonde hair is growing and growing and I love it. You’re one good looking kid, Judge.
My very favorite part of your bedtime routine, when I cuddle you and sing you a lullaby right before putting you in your bed. It’s our sweetest time together. Continue Reading
I was listening to an audiobook and I was at an important scene where one of the main characters tells the story of when her baby drowned. I was surprised at how I much more it affected me now that I’m a mom. I could feel myself wanting to shed tears for a fictional baby’s death.
It’s not that I ever was OK with stories about babies getting sick or dying, but now, it’s different. Continue Reading
My, how you’ve grown, my son! I just love spending time with you. You’re getting so expressive, and it’s fun to find the things that make you laugh. Here’s to seven months.
How easy it is to “scare” you. I love hiding behind a wall and jumping out to say “Boo!” You love it.
You’re first true crawl! While you’ve been thinking about it for a long time, it finally happened last week. You may fall down a lot and substitute belly crawling sometimes for hands-and-knees crawling, but one fact remains–you’re mobile. Continue Reading
A whole half of a year that’s how long it’s been since you entered our lives. It’s been a really fun ride so far. In the past month you’ve continued to race ahead in your development. I want things to slow down, but I’m having a blast watching you discover the world.
Your flipping and flopping all over the floor!
How you’re THIS close to crawling, but for now you just scoot backwards little by little. Continue Reading
Ok, Levi’s, you got me.
I am in L.O.V.E. with these 501CT’s.
The hubs suggested I try them, but I think I wasn’t really convinced until I read somewhere that it was the one pair of jeans style bloggers simply have to own. Signed, sealed and delivered.
I bought two pairs the day I tried them on–one in this light-wash, CT (“custom tapered”) version and a stone-washed, destroyed, regular 501. I wear both pairs lots.
Ladies, I definitely recommend you try a pair or three.
Levi’s 501CT jeans | Journal Standard sweater | Madewell necklace | Troentorp clogs
I don’t wear dresses much these days. (Any woman who’s breastfed and/or pumped breastmilk can appreciate the reasoning here.) But when I do, I feel pretty darn great, especially after being big and pregnant for what seemed like forever. Continue Reading
Next stop on my summer tour in Europe: Prague.
Your second tooth. I can’t believe you have two now.
Your impressive ability to entertain yourself with just about anything. Like when we were at a restaurant the other and gave you a coffee sleeve and you turned it over and over in your hand curiously.
Your super-speed feedings. You had a lot of issues with breastfeeding in the beginning, but now you have it down, plus you speed through meal time. Continue Reading
My weekends have become an excuse to wear the coziest of clothes and pass them off as outfits. Although, truth be told, I’d wear the same to work. (Thank goodness I work in a casual office!) And true to San Francisco style, it’s always about the layers and the scarves. I’ve become fairly expert at putting these outfits together, if I do say so myself.
(By the way, I’m selling a couple of my drapey pants on Poshmark, here and here, in case you’re interested!) Continue Reading
I’m heading to Europe this summer for a week and a half, and I couldn’t be more excited. I’m already planning my outfits and dreaming of the food.
First stop: Paris.