I have dried milk on my shirt, a poop stain on my yoga pants, bags
under my eyes, and a big grin on my face. That’s because about a month
ago I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl and entered a new phase in my
life all in one amazing, surreal moment (OK, the labor part lasted a
little longer than a moment, but you get the picture). In that “moment”
everything changed.
First of all, I became a mom. Aside from being completely awed that
the universe decided I was ready for such a giant blessing (and giant
responsibility), I’m pretty stoked that my new title makes me seem a
little less like a crazy dog lady and gives me clearance to say things
like “because I said so”—both topics for another blog post.
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