Let's be clear. I love my littles. It is my privilege to be their mom. And some days I'm even kinda good at it. But most days, I keep wondering when they're going to figure out... I know nothing. Seriously. Let me explain. So, as an NI nurse and Mom of three little people under my belt (8,6,3) I know babies. I know the shit out of how to take care of babies. Because basically, if you're trying your best, you can't mess them up. Love them. Love ON them. Feed them. Bathe them.

Disclaimer.... 1. I swear. A Lot. Because sometimes.... A good fuck fixes everything. Oh. that's better. 2. I will be myself. And by that I mean. Shit will get real. About mothering. Nursing. Writing. And my personal soap box, Lactivism. 3. As a nurse, by default, I have a huge heart, and the well I go to for compassion and empathy is deep. It needs to be, but sometimes, people do stupid shit. It keeps me employed, and i love it as much as i hate it. it's the best job next