a baby lives here

Being a mother the second time around is kind of like riding a bike, things are easier than with the first one, but so much harder at the same time, but totally worth all the frustrations.

Getting on the floor

One of the things I’ve been trying to get better at is getting down to Arren’s level when speaking to him.  He understands more, responds better, and knows I’m not just going on a huge rant while walking through the apartment, but getting down on the floor for play is just as important. Continue reading