For some reason, I have some of my best ideas at night. Every now and again, I will get up, go downstairs, and put it to paper (or keyboard as it were) but most of the time, I just hope I remember in the morning.
In case you missed it, we recently took a trip. I tried not to think about it too much because I was incredibly nervous. I didn’t sleep the night before and I told my hubby I was terrified of oversleeping, and that my biggest fear was missing our flight.
My husband and I have been married for 11 years this month, and we’ve been a couple for 13 1/2. In just a few more years, my life with him will be as long as my life before him. Sometimes I think he knows me better than I know myself.
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Last year, I posted about my slacker mom method of potty training that worked so well for my first child. By March of this year, I was starting to doubt my son would ever use the potty.
I’ve always tried to keep things gender neutral & not reinforce gender stereotypes with my kids (it bugs me that we say girls can do anything boys can, but heaven forbid a boy like pink or princesses.) Anyhoo, there is no doubt that my son is all boy.
Maria wants to live in a world where cloth diapers are the norm and moms can make parenting choices without judgement. When she’s not chasing her 18, 14 and 11-year old kids around, you might find her checking out the latest gadgets, organizing something (again) or exercising in the fresh air. 
