On Breastfeeding, Cloth Diapers, and Sleeping Through the Night
Let's start with this: I live and breathe baby. School? What is that? The dean of students actually had to call me the day my rank list was due for my residency choices to ask me if I was going to do...
View ArticleMatch Day Disappointment
This is such a cruel irony. I am so incredibly humiliated and disappointed right now I have no words for it. I know I need to count my blessings, and I think tomorrow I'll be able to do that, but right...
View ArticleResidency...Go!
And it begins...Residency I mean.Can I stop the post right there? Naw. That would be too dramatic. It probably doesn't deserve that much drama. Well, the nurses might think so, but I digress.What are...
View ArticleA happy ending of pink fishy jammies
It was a dessert kind of night. You know, the kind preceded by a terrible, horrible, no-good, very bad day. Edie was being lazy this morning and decided that biting me was a-ok. I, however, was not...
View ArticleA Christmas Letter -- because, let's be honest, it's awkward to talk about...
Here are the current life stats:1. Boyd -- aka "The Engineer" -- is still 5'11. Still weighs 160 pounds. And still is neurotic about how he loads the dishwasher2. Lindsay -- aka "The Doctor" -- is...
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