I'm also writing because I have made numerous phone calls to my mother over the past 5 months. She has been an incredible gift in guiding me through this brand new chapter in my life. My mom raised four children and has a great memory . What's even more impressive is that my mother raised four children without having the luxury of calling her own mother when she had questions about raising them. Sadly, my grandmother was killed by a drunk driver before my parents were even married. I want to write because I would like for my sweet Cece to be able to read about all of the funny and not-so-funny things that happen as her Dad and I try to navigate our way through parenthood. I, unlike my mother, have a pretty poor memory so hopefully this blog will serve it's purpose down the road.
Whew, episode 1 done and only one red squiggly line on the page. It's under Cece's name. I'm pretty sure I know how to spell my daughter's name, but thanks.