One day, you’ll be taking your last test, have your last fire drill, and report card. One day, you’ll have your last young and wild Friday night with the people you’ve made a million memories with. One day, you’ll close your locker and walk out those doors one last time. One day, you’ll be standing […]
I have been debating whether to post this self portrait. I have this love/hate relationship with breastfeeding. First, Eli only takes a bottle when he wants to. Then there’s mastitis… I have had it three times and two of those times required antibiotics. I felt so bad that I thought I was dying. I wouldn’t […]