At about 6am after feeding Lowell he was still fussy and not wanting to go back to sleep. I put him on my chest and he fell asleep instantly. It was a very tender moment; baby nestled under my chin, breathing peacefully while birds chirped in the early morning dawn. Then my son threw up almost all the milk i had just fed him down my neck and into my hair. I heart motherhood.
B Roll
- A Little Pregnant
- Assertagirl
- Belgianwaffle
- Blooming Yaya
- BOSSY
- Chair
- Chookooloonks
- Citizen of the Month
- DadaMama
- Dirt to Dish
- Drowning in Kids
- Emotional Toothpaste
- Finslippy
- Flotsam
- Fluid Pudding
- Friday Playdate
- Fussy
- Gone Feral
- Apathy Lounge
- Her Bad Mother
- Hillbilly, Please
- Jennui
- Julia {Here Be Hippogriffs}
- Juliloquy
- Laid-Off Dad
- Langer Loksh
- Leahpeah
- Mamatulip
- Mimi Smartypants
- Mocha Momma
- No Pasa Nada
- Notes From The Trenches
- Notes To Self
- Orange Tangerine
- Paper Napkin
- Secret Agent Josephine
- Subvert with Heather Gold
- Supafine
- Techsploitation
- The Kilowatthour
- Thought Concoction
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