It's an odd question with a fourteen-month-old toddler attached to my hip, but it's a question I actually asked a handful of fellow mamas a few weeks ago after this conversation with a friend: Me - (responding

during my 16week checkup with my ob, fraser and i were surprised to learn that peanut has a penis. i sat up when my ob pointed to the ultrasound screen and told us we were having a boy. because i'm 38,

i didn't get much sleep last night. one of the books i'm reading said something about not being able to sleep towards the end of your pregnancy in preparation for the lack of sleep you'll experience once

Max is six months today and I finally feel coherent enough to write again (yey!). So much has happened since my last post. I've wanted to write about everything but simply lacked the time, sleep and sanity

It's my first Mother's Day. Max woke up before six, found his way into my shirt to nurse and wanted to play after. We finally got up when his diaper leaked and decided to have breakfast at home before

*balancing on my custom made green bay packers shoes. when i was little, i used to think little mice in tiny shirts and cute hats went into my closet and altered my clothes to be smaller. i'd seen how

*uncombed hair madness at the beach. for the past few months, i've been on a mission to abandon hope and expectation. it sounds harsh because it is. after all, hope is sometimes all you have... but in

photo of my parents at my brother's wedding. july 2013. i'm taking a break from writing about boys and am dedicating this blog to a man. the man. it's my dad's birthday month, so why not? it's no secret

online dating photo i've kissed some boys. yes. boys... with an s. i'm putting my serial monogamist self on time out. at least i'm trying to... just for a bit. hear me out. it's been almost a decade since

photo credit: joe adea when my friends and family suggested that i start a blog, my main concern was not having a theme. i have, however, made some big changes in my life recently that could be interesting

i am a serial monogamist. one high school boyfriend. three years. i was a sophomore. lint was a senior. he cheated. i bailed... or he did. i don't remember. one boy the summer between high school and college.

Hello beauties. My name is Luisa. I'm an LA transplant from Wisconsin. Acting is what brought me west and I run a privately funded non-profit that brings a theater workshop to inner city high schools with