So, you want to earn a passport stamp? Without hesitation, I will become your biggest cheerleader in this pursuit. But if you’ve never ventured outside of the USA, I can understand why you might be hesitant to take that next step. That’s why today I am excited to share my experience and advice in planning your first trip abroad.
Anyone else back to the grind after an epic weekend? This past weekend was one for the books! If you follow us on Instagram, you know the App State squad got together for our annual Friendsgiving! We stuffed our faces, drank all the wine, and continued to force friendship on our children. But earlier that day… I checked off a long-awaited item on my personal bucket list. Almost 8 years in the making, I completed my VERY FIRST half marathon.
As I write this, I’m now more than a year removed from breastfeeding, and I am 100% glad for it. With no more baby brewing in my future, it truly is a welcomed feeling having my body back as “my own.” I have fond memories of that time though; the quiet mornings nursing, the pride in literally giving life to your child. But also, there resides a perhaps, not so expected and cherished memory that I want to share today. That is my experience with breastmilk donation.
Thinking about becoming a stay at home mom soon?
Becoming a stay at home mom (SAHM) with your babies is a total dream job for some people. Pajamas, the comfort of your home, your sweet baby, endless snuggles, and precious time watching your little one grow up before your eyes… the possibilities are endless.
Lover of rubber band wrists? Squishy cheeks? Chubby toes? Thigh rolls on rolls on rolls? Then… you might have a chunky baby.
If you checked out my last post on life as The World’s Okayest Stay At Home Mom, you know that I definitely have this whole SAHM gig figured out. 😉