Well, I guess I can’t really call myself a “new mom” anymore, although I still love my little girl WAY more than I even imagined I could. And while it’s true that I literally had NO baby experience before having Ally Grace, I think I’ve managed to do just fine. At least relatively. This blog has definitely been a collection of mistakes I’ve made along the way, and is still an ode to all my favorite things: my husband, my puppy, family and friends, People magazine, the Hunger Games, Frye boots, cupcakes, candy corn, sweatpants, and, as always, shows that no adult in their 30’s should admit to watching.
I hope you’ve enjoyed finding out just how much my life changed after peeing on a stick.