I’m a roller coaster kind of girl. A bit of a closet adrenaline junkie, really. It’s what took me skydiving and off to Costa Rica by myself in my early 20′s: to seek out excitement! I haven’t really mellowed out much (ahem childbirth?), and parenting really is a bit of a roller coaster all on...
Da-dya-da-ba-da. Enzo is a regular chatterbox these days. He’ll be talking any day now, I’m quite sure of it, because 7-month babies are communicative that way. (For the non-parents out there, that comment was rather self-derisive. Babies don’t actually communicate verbally- purposefully that is- until they’re around a year old. But mine clearly does.) I...
