In honor of World Breastfeeding Week I thought I’d finally write about my breastfeeding journey with Jack. And boy does calling it a “journey” make me sound like a hippie. So be it. Jack is now four days away from … Continue reading
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It’s late afternoon and my Twitter feed and Facebook timeline are becoming sprinkled with cries of “Is it bedtime yet?” “Someone’s cruising for an early bedtime” and the like. Quite frequently I’m clogging up your feed with my own pleas … Continue reading
This is a picture of me taken with my phone, by Roger on Saturday night on West 79th Street. I thought I looked damn good and wanted this documented because it just doesn’t happen all that much anymore. I do … Continue reading
This week is finally done. I think. Roger’s anchoring the morning news on Sunday, but he’s generally home fairly early from those so we won’t count that. At least I won’t – the man who has to wake up at … Continue reading