I’ve said it once in a blog and I’ll say it again – I’m a daddy’s girl. Starting from a young age I followed my dad around while he went about his everyday life and was the tag-along sidekick he
Kids are weird. Anyone who knows me knows just how uncomfortable I am around babies. They’re awkward. I’m awkward. I honestly just don’t understand the little humans and have never had a desire to have one myself.
My mom always said I was the easiest baby to take care of, but now I’m starting to think she may have been lying. Parenting Confessional, a new Tumblr account that allows parents to publicly (and anonymously) confess their deepest
I have always been fascinated with names and, specifically, how my name was given to me. I’ve been told that my mother contemplated many options, but they were all shot down by my family. Kendall reminded my grandfather of the
I’m told that when I was a toddler, my outfit of choice for the beach was a pink leotard/tutu combo originally purchased for a dance recital. Talk about making a statement! When my dad was in charge, the tutu was
In a country where you cannot drive more than five miles without being bombarded by the golden arches, child obesity is at its worst. It doesn't help that fatties like Honey Boo Boo are growing in popularity. I have nothing against