We went to shul for the first time this Shabbos with the baby who I wore on my chest the whole time. I had Sarah sitting next to me as well. She took one of the prayer books that had transliteration to help those who are just learning to read Hebrew understand what they are […]

Yesterday marked my due date (#1; my secondary due date is 11/27) for the birth of Alana. Today, she’s 26 days old, or 3.5ish weeks. Today was also the first day we decided to give her tummy time. If it were up to me, I’d have done it right when her umbilical cord fell off,

Last week, I took Alana to the blood lab at the local hospital for a bilirubin blood draw; apparently it’s pretty common in preterm/premature babies (David, who was born 6 weeks early, had the same issue). We walked out of the lab, and a woman chased us, saying there was an elderly woman who wanted

I have to admit every single day how hilarious Sarah is. This girl is literally a little diva. I constantly say how much this girl could be on America’s Got Talent by virtue of how funny she is every single day, but we can’t exactly pinpoint a real talent she could truly act upon in

And now we are five. Before I begin, I am on a cocktail of percocet and motrin thanks to needing surgery to get a baby out of me. I’m going to liken the whole experience to the claw machine you see in an arcade or supermarket. The aftermath in a female human is gory and

I bought both of the kids sticker books. David got trigger happy when he saw that his bananas had Chiquita stickers on them. He went to the supermarket and took all the stickers off the bananas. When he came home, he stuck them in his sticker book. Sarah saw David’s stickers, and quietly stole all