At first, when Holden was a screaming baby, I wondered if I would ever love him the way I loved Brandon. Brandon was my first boy, the boy who taught me how to be a mother and how to love unconditionally. None of that could be recreated - the magic had already happened. With Brandon,... Continue Reading →
two kids isn’t like having one kid twice
I posted on Instagram today how much yoga has meant to me these past two years and in that post I mentioned the post-partum depression I had after Holden was born. I haven't talked about it much (if at all), but now that almost two years have passed, I think it is safe to release.... Continue Reading →
Hair loss
I have been pregnant and had children three times now, but never before noticed losing hair at such an incredible rate. Every where I look, my hairs are there. I see them on Holden, on my clothes, on the floor, everywhere. It's disgusting.I googled it yesterday to be sure this was normal and that I... Continue Reading →
