I knew the boy was getting big. I could tell this because 1. I held him quite a bit on Sunday, and my arms felt like wet noodles for the next 24 hours and 2. I can hardly carry him in the car seat anymore. A few more weeks, and I’ll have to carry him to the car before I put him in the seat. He had his fourth month check-up yesterday, and the doctor...Read More
Home » weight
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 seven-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.