This post was meant for January 22, 2019. It didn’t make it out, but it is now! So read it like you are reading it on January 22. Thanks.
Tag: Mambo
June came and went
It’s time… Mambo is changing, and so are our adventures.
A two year old.
A letter to my two year old.
Oh shit!
So. We all make mistakes as parents, now our daughter has the mouth of a sailor.
I can’t spend the night here I am going home, to my baby.
I could not even think about spending a night away from my one year old, I never had and I was afraid.
