I reached out my hand. And I noted how much gunk had amassed on the doorknob to the laundry room door. Just another sign of tiny hands that have taken …
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A lot of what I write here at Baby on the Brehm is just me throwing things at the wall to see what sticks. But every once in awhile, I …
Oh, school mornings. Fun, right? Okay. I have to admit. I don't really hate school mornings. I like a bit of routine and schedule. Okay, OKAY. I actually really love routine and …
So, I've moved a couple of times. But this... this is the first time I've ever moved with kids. And I'm here to tell you people... it's a wild ride if …
*photo credit Penguin Random House "He wasn't of our kind. He was an African American." My husband repeated the sentence that my oldest had stated to him earlier that day. The book …
"So goodnight, my moonlight bayyyybee. Rockabye sweet baby Brehm. Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose, won't you let me go down in your dreams. And rockabye sweet baby Brehm." We …
So, I know I've been a little bit hit or miss here and I meant to update you at the beginning of the summer and the weeks have already gotten …
Wednesday. Wednesday was a terrible, no-good, very bad day. Well. Maybe not no-good. But the children were amok. It started out earlier than it should have. In the wee small hours. With a …
"WAIT! I'm not buckled! I can't get it!" "I'm not backing out yet. Settle down. Take a breath. Try again. And once you're buckled, we'll go." grunting. groaning. hrumphing. moaning. grunting. groaning. hrumphing. …
When you're a parent, there are phrases that you say until you're blue in the face. Or until you're hoarse. So the hubs and I recently discussed creating a new …
