Dear Son #2,   We love you. We love your sweet nature and cheerful disposition; we love your curiosity and sense of humor; we love your endless energy (most days) and your cute snuggles.   You know what we don’t love?  Puppy.   Sorry buddy, we don’t love Puppy.   A couple of months ago Puppy joined our family… Continue reading Puppy.

Dear Son #2 & #3,   Last weekend was the church picnic and I had a beautiful plan in my head on how the morning was going go since I only had two of you to worry about as opposed to the normal three. I was to get up in good time and spend a little… Continue reading “Eggspect” the unexpected.

Dear Son #1, #2, & #3,  About a month ago I shattered your dreams when I shared with you how moms are way cooler superheroes than the pups of Paw Patrol. Sorry, life is tough I know. Now, I know what you’re thinking, ain’t no one cooler than Ryder, the pups’ trusty and dependable leader.… Continue reading 5 Reasons Dads are way cooler than Ryder from Paw Patrol.

Dear Son #1, #2, & #3,   You will no doubt, throughout your lives, often hear the phrase “Just a walk in the park”. It means that something is easy, simple and quick to accomplish. So basically the exact opposite of what a walk in the park is like for us. Last week I had the… Continue reading Just a walk in the park.

Dear Son #3,   Yesterday was a very special and important day for you and your family, it was your baptism. To add to this special day was the beautiful baptism gown you wore. Quick history lesson – even though all you currently care about is when your next booby is appearing. Not only did… Continue reading The baptism gown.

Dear Son #1, #2, & #3,   Today I was informed (quite adamantly) that Paw Patrol are the coolest superheroes. I mean sure they are constantly saving the folks of Adventure Bay with their cool gadgets and remarkable team spirit but today I have some mind-blowing news for you. There is one type of superhero that… Continue reading 5 Reasons Moms are way cooler than Paw Patrol.

Dear Son #1,  As a parent, there are some questions that I wish I never had to ask and boy did I ever have a winner today. On the bright side I think we all learned some valuable lessons - such as you visiting the bathroom before you go outside to play, me not putting… Continue reading That’s peanut butter. Right?

Dear Son #3,   Wow. I can’t believe you’re already 11 days old and I’m only just getting around to writing your welcome letter. It’s been hard to sit down and write in between explosive diapers and never-ending booby time. So while you’re gearing up for another bowel movement and third breakfast, I’ll just get down… Continue reading Welcome Son #3!

Dear Son #1,   Spring is two days away. That’s right! The change of seasons is upon us. I’m not sure who’s more excited – Mommy: whose outings with you two are about to get a whole lot simpler, or you and your brother: whose body parts are about to get a whole lot less restricted.  … Continue reading Spring: the season of change.

Dear Son #1 & #2,  Let’s get one thing straight, mornings are stressful around here. I’ve never been a morning person, never will be and I’m just going to say that (while I love you both unconditionally) neither of you make mornings any easier for me. Now here’s the thing, soon and I mean very… Continue reading I. Hate. Mornings.