Parenting

Happy Friday? Poopoo.

My 19-month old daughter was up late last night, crying for no discernible reason…sometimes she just wants me in the room, I guess-whether I am rocking and crying to myself in a corner or not. Thus, this morning was no picnic. She was clingy (which I am totally cool with, I’ll take the snuggles where… Read More Happy Friday? Poopoo.