The Not-So-Happy Spitter

I knew hours into meeting my daughter – let’s call her E – that she and I were going to have the same feeding issues as my son – let’s call him H – and I had. I once again couldn’t breastfeed, she was also tongue-tied, and I wasn’t going to go through torturing either of us the way I had with H. So, I decided on formula night 1 and thought it would be smooth sailing like it was once I had made that decision for H.

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Who Needs Another Mom Blog?

As a working mother, wife, friend, and the only person who can take care of me, I cannot keep up with, nor do I have time for consuming the already hundreds of mom blogs and Instagram accounts that exist today, let alone another blog. That means I also barely have time to write my own blog posts or manage a blog and Instagram account, but I’m going to do it anyway.

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