There will be screaming, crying, laughing, total confusion, and the phrase "Why do they do this to kids!!" at Disneyland. But first...there was BBQ. I knew my parents were coming to visit me to celebrate my birthday (*totally ruining my plans for a depressing birthday weekend sad sesh — I'll forgive them this one time). … Continue reading Love ruins everything.
OK, so I'm not a babies person. I don't coo over spit up and "oopsies!" about poopsies. I'm that girl testing different nail polishes at Target, hearing a kid throw down a tantrum, thinking "OH. See? It is so hard to raise kids. Now... should I do a hot pink for winter..." And if I catch … Continue reading Hello Hadley.