Today, I came across a post on Instagram that read: “Your journey has molded you for the greater good, and it was exactly what “Your Time is Now”
Author: America Manzano
My NEW “Going Out” Buddy
I often get asked how I do it… go everywhere with Achilles, that is. And there is no magical answer. I mean, sometimes I feel “My NEW “Going Out” Buddy”
Yeah, My Life’s a Party…
It’s 4:48 pm. I have just spent 2 hours trying to get my son to take a nap. He gave me all the indicators that “Yeah, My Life’s a Party…”
I’ll take a HOT without a side of MOM, please!
Lately, everything in my life seems to revolve around being a mom—even my looks. When I post a picture, people comment things like: “Motherhood looks “I’ll take a HOT without a side of MOM, please!”
I’ve Been Feeling Sorry For Myself
The past couple of months have been difficult. If they would have asked me what motherhood was like before Achilles turned 4 months, I would “I’ve Been Feeling Sorry For Myself”
To Boob or Not to Boob: That is the Question
Nursing. Everyone in my family did it (my sister practically breastfed 5 years in a row since her babies are all 18 months apart), so “To Boob or Not to Boob: That is the Question”
And What Exactly Should A Mom Look Like?
Warning: this is a rant 💁♀️ So apparently I look too put together to be a mom, especially a new mom. I get comments like, “And What Exactly Should A Mom Look Like?”
Confession: I Don’t LOVE Motherhood (there, I said it)
As a new mom surrounded by girlfriends who don’t have kids yet but are in their childbearing years, I get a lot of questions about “Confession: I Don’t LOVE Motherhood (there, I said it)”
Writing Under the Influence
If you’re reading this, it means I’m still alive and somewhat dangling on the verge of insanity. I’ve been infected with motherhood, and the battle “Writing Under the Influence”
And Suddenly…
It’s 3 am, and I’m watching an episode of Snapped (I know not the best choice for a postpartum mom) while my husband snores blissfully “And Suddenly…”