It can be so easy to not jump.
People would understand. It’s kind of high and scary. Really, who cares if you don’t jump? No one is expecting you to.
It can be so easy to not jump.
People would understand. It’s kind of high and scary. Really, who cares if you don’t jump? No one is expecting you to.
She rests on my hip, all 21 pounds of her and I pull her close. I smell the sunscreen on her neck, the sweat and sand from the day stuck in the folds.
I am giving away two copies of what I officially declare the BEST KIDS’ SHOW EVER. It’s so good and  both the kids and I have learned a lot from it. Head on over to UrbanMoms for your chance to win.
Re-entry blows. I had lots of fun at BlogHer but was ready and excited to come home and see my family again.
BlogHer was swell! Â The conference was huge (over 3000 attendees)Â and at times overwhelming, but I was lucky enough to be welcomed into the fold of the group of my most favourite bloggers, the ones I’ve been
After five years of pining, I’m here at BlogHer, meeting all of the wonderful women of the world wide web.
I peed a little when I met Yvonne. And the party is just getting started.