I just spent a few minutes standing beside my daughter’s crib staring at her and thinking about the joy she brings to my life.
A year ago today I was awaiting her arrival. And while I remember life before mother hood and admit to being open to the idea of a night out of the house, I cannot remember how it felt not to know Sophia’s laugh or her cry, or how it feels when she gives me a hug. Did I know that these things were missing in my life, or did I just have no idea how fulfilling parenthood would be?
Becky Suder
September 09, 2008 12:04 PM
Shout out to my peeps. "THANKS"
Becky Suder
September 04, 2008 3:57 PM
The guidelines for feminism have become awful narrow lately in fact they are choking some of us to death.
And call me crazy but the basis of feminism is equal rights for women. I don't see any men getting grilled on their babysitter situation...do you?
Becky Suder
September 02, 2008 12:14 PM
We can yell all we want and they still won’t hear us. It's the things we don't say that can have a lasting impact, and that's a little bit scary.
Nicole McMullin
September 01, 2008 3:24 PM
Imagine my excitement when I read Louis Llovio's article today about Cartwheels & Coffee in Carytown. It's a coffee shop for parents - what more could a girl want. Kids play in supervised play areas while parents enjoy coffee. I have been waiting for a place like this.