When I brought my newborn home from the hospital, I did everything in my power to keep him from crying. I didn’t understand that crying was his way of communicating. Because of this, every time he whined or cried or looked at me, I nursed him. I became a human pacifier. I literally had a…
I don’t know about you, but when my house is cluttered and unorganized I begin to lose my mind. Our home ain’t a happy place for anyone when I can’t see the kitchen table and dog hair is dancing in the air. Between my pooch, a destructive toddler, and a husband who plays in sawdust…
