If you haven't already thought I was completely out of my gourd to date, here is the nail in the coffin. I think... I might... love the NICU. Before I give …
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Motherhood
I know... with that title, you were expecting me to say, "Until you hire a lawyer". But being a lawyer's daughter and a lawyer's sister, I keep my wisecracks about …
It's official. I recently came to the realization. If you are Facebook friends with me, you already know. And you've known probably longer than I have. That I have become that …
Oh, 2013. You've been quite. the. year. You've definitely left your mark on the Brehm family. You came in with a cacophonous bang to let us know, you had arrived. …
After I dried off from my shower this morning, I looked in my closet to figure out what to wear. I hemmed and hawed a bit. Do I don materni-wear? Do …
This is a different Christmas for us. Every single thing about it. Is different. When I was put on bed rest, Adam and I made an executive decision: We would …
The second or third day of Harrison's life {it's all a little bit of a blur at this point}, we attended a "class" designed for parents of NICU patients, called …
Ohhhhh... MSPI, we meet again. You are a tricky tricky nut to crack. You are like the long lost friend who really isn't a friend and who I hoped would …
Barrett participated in his church Christmas program two weeks ago. You may have already caught the link via Facebook but I wanted to blog it out anyway. Because, welp. I'm …
I can still hear it my mind. The ping of steel drums. And bob marley's smooth voice crooning the words. Pumped through the speakers daily. As I sat. Lounging by …
