An Ode to The Working Mom

An Ode to The Working Mom

Dear Working Momma, I have to start this off with a little apology. For months, I have been watching you from afar and feeling a little jealous. Every time I’m hauling my 50 pound diaper bag around the grocery store at lunch time and I 

Making Mom Friends: Blind Dating all Over Again

Making Mom Friends: Blind Dating all Over Again

Before my son was born, I worked full time in an office full of lovely people. I had friends to share my lunch with, people to gossip and laugh with, and coworkers I genuinely enjoyed. My day to day was filled with great interactions with