Musings on
Motherhood
Musings on
by mamaschmama
As I write, my daughter is sleeping upstairs in the room that used to be mine when I was a child and I’m sitting in a leather chair, at my mom’s very large and old wooden desk that used to
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by mamaschmama
It started with a torn up ankle and my husband in grad school 4 nights a week. I was home alone with my 1 1/2 year old son and I couldn’t walk. We made friends with You Tube and watched
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