In my mind, Ryan is about 4-5 months old. Maaaaybe six months, at the most. When I think about picking him up from daycare, I think of him lounging in a bouncy seat. I certainly don’t think about him cruising across the room or pulling himself up to a standing position (YES, HE DID THAT THIS WEEK, HOLY CRAP.) I think about him drinking from bottles,...Read More
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I'm Meghan. I grew up in Ohio, came of age in Arizona and am now raising a family in Pennsylvania. I'm a freelance writer and essayist, a stay-at-home mom to my six-year-old son, and a foster parent. I'm told I am too organized and too sarcastic for my own good but I don't see how either is possible.