batch of Cha Gio. Rachel reached for the platter, clutched a tiny spring roll in each of her chubby little hands and set off for her high-chair . . . and she DID NOT FALL DOWN. The little fried rolls were all she needed to give her the strength and focus to walk. Ah, Rachel, ...
I never thought I would be a Mom who made her own baby food. It just wasn’t something I ever considered when I had Wesley three years ago. Perhaps there was already so much I was overwhelmed by during my first time around as a new mom. Now with Sawyer I find that I’m a bit ...