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Sometimes I'm Not There for My Children
I posted a similar article to this a few years ago, but I feel like the topic is still just as relevant. Especially given everything that's happening in the world right now. Parents everywhere are uncertain about the future, and we are trying our best to ensure that our children have everything they need. With the upcoming school year quickly approaching, I started thinking more about all the things I do for my children on a daily basis.
By Sara K. Stevenson6 years ago in Families
Breastfeeding Guilt
When I found out I was pregnant with my son, I knew I wanted to breastfeed. I wanted to be able to go out without having to pack a bottle and packets of formula. Hell, I didn't want to formula feed. Everyone says "breast is best", but what about the moms that can't breast feed? What about the moms who are not bio moms and have no milk? That's when formula comes to the rescue. It doesn't matter what someone's reason for not breastfeeding is, it's how to allow your child to grow.
By Crystal Brunsdon6 years ago in Families
Little Blue Truck Birthday Party
Bubba had his Little Blue Truck Birthday Party about two months ago and it went off without a hitch. Well, some things didn’t get done, some things were done incorrectly, and some things were forgotten, but that is par for the course for party hosting at our house. We are nearly good at it, I guess.
By Mukesh Saini6 years ago in Families
10 Things to Pack in Your Hospital Bag for Expecting Moms
The birth of your baby is one of the most important days of your life and you will likely be both excited and anxious about giving birth. For many new moms, giving birth will be their first extended hospital stay. Even for those who have given birth or otherwise had to stay in hospital before, it can be difficult to anticipate what you will need while there.
By Sam Winkler6 years ago in Families
76 West Street
76 West Street The veranda had recently been given a facelift. The smell of the pine wood from which it was built was still fresh. My mother and her 8 siblings had long since left the old house. Only my grandparents and I now called it home. Butterflies did aerial dances atop the hibiscus flowers that stood at the entrance of the yard. The gentle breeze caressed my face through the unpainted wooden louvers; each spaced four inches apart from the other. At five years young, I was rather frail and short. Therefore, I wasn’t tall enough to look over the horizontal part of the porch’s frame as I would have liked.
By Tuye' Naphtali6 years ago in Families
Memories
My Grand Father was born in 1899 and my Grand Mother was born in 1911. I do have a lot of memories of my Grand Parents over the past years. When I was brought home from the adoption agency, in August of 1968, both of my Grand Parents raced across our street to get a glimpse of their new Grandson. Now, these memories were told to me by my parents over the years. As an infant, for some reason, I do not have any memories stored in my brain, of any event which happened while I was a baby. In a way, I do wish that I had these memories to draw from especially when I am writing all about my memories of my Grand Parents.
By Lorne Vanderwoude6 years ago in Families







