the houseplants never smiled at me.

When I moved into my house I allowed my black thumb to purchase three supposedly “unkillable” houseplants. I figured if I could keep them alive for a year I’d allow myself to purchase more, maybe even grow a flower outside. My houseplants successfully survived more than an entire year. Then I brought home a baby.Continue reading “the houseplants never smiled at me.”

sad babies, ferret milk and a confession.

So I don’t want to have to admit this, but given that I’ve kind of got a reputation for being honest and something about the truth setting me free…here goes. I am having a hard time. Not emotionally…as in PPD…in fact there have been many moments over the last few weeks were I have heldContinue reading “sad babies, ferret milk and a confession.”