Thanks to Steve Jobs, I almost always have a camera handy to take pictures of those special moments. That’s the easy part. Is there an easy way to get them out of the cloud and into your photo album without spending a fortune on prints or hours sorting and captioning? Here’s how I do it.
Milestones were never that important to me… until I had a baby that started missing them.
Even when my hands are full of diaper bags, an infant car seat, and a toddler, I struggle to accept help from my friends. Why is it so hard to do something so simple?
I feel serious blogger guilt when I don’t blog often enough. But as I sat down to write a “sorry I haven’t written!” entry, I remembered something fun I did this week.
We make a lot of decisions early in our lives that we have to live with once we become parents. Some are huge – like your choice of spouse – and others seem small. When life’s circumstances change, those little things suddenly become big annoyances.
Having a baby comes with some unpleasant side effects that usually go away within a few months. I’ve got one that appears to be staying put.
I was 11 years old when my grandmother’s heart stopped in front of me. We were a few feet apart, mid-conversation, and she had a heart attack.
I’m 34. He’s 45. How do two people with almost 11 years between them meet and get married?
It is real, and it does exist. You can avoid it by never, ever bragging in a public forum about what a good sleeper your baby is.