Mummahood

I am a semi-crunchy, 23 year old mumma who welcomed a beautiful baby boy into the world on Feb. 25th 2013 and am happily cohabitating with his dad, Will :)
We bedshare/cosleep, breastfeed and cloth diaper part time :)

Have some awesome pictures of me and Liam from today :)
I’m sad because I didn’t see him much today between school and work and his nap and he was asleep when I got home. So I miss my baby and even though I know I need to do these things to provide a better life for us, it still sucks not to spend my days with him.
But hey, in 3 days beequeen-babybull will be coming and then I can breathe again. We both need this so badly.

robinwiththehair:

ygrittesnow:

when we were babies my dad was a stay-at-home dad while my mom kicked ass in the courtroom but he would carry my twin brother and me around with one baby on the front and one on his back in backpacks

and women would come up and look at how cute i was and coo over me and be like “awww how cute wow”

and my dad would be like, “YOU KNOW WHAT’S CUTER THAN ONE BABY”

and then he’d spin around

and BAM

there was my brother

I love everything about this. 

(via hopingbirdfeathers)

ouyangdan:

leggywillow:

truezodiacfact:

Moth pit

My reaction to this gif went from stone-faced “this is dumb” to full-on snickering gleefully in about fifteen seconds.

you can’t just drop shit like this on my dash i hurt myself laughing

ouyangdan:

leggywillow:

truezodiacfact:

Moth pit

My reaction to this gif went from stone-faced “this is dumb” to full-on snickering gleefully in about fifteen seconds.

you can’t just drop shit like this on my dash i hurt myself laughing

(via hopingbirdfeathers)

It’s a fleece sort of day at our house :) yay fall!

It’s a no makeup super tired let’s just go to grandma and grandpa’s and hang kind of day. Did I mention tired?

They were so squishy :’)
Prepare for the adorable toddler continuation to spam up your dash in 5 short days!!!!
I can hardly wait :)))
beequeen-babybull

I’ve been having a rough time lately trying to balance work and school and being a good mom and still taking care of myself.
I’ve been in a bit of an emotional rut and I’m trying very hard to keep myself together, but I’ve been sleepy lately and that’s my big depression tell so I’ve been fighting the shit out of sleep which means I’m crabby cause I’m tired and so it’s harder to be patient with Liam when he starts being crazy. But even when I should take a nap I feel guilty for not spending that time with Liam when I’m gone so much lately anyway.
Taking deep breaths and making myself go out and about more with Liam and trying to get over my meeting other moms anxiety because I’ve always gotten along with men better but now guys are all thirsty as shit and I don’t need that in my life. Every guy is all “is your son’s dad in his life?” Like he’s just waiting for me to complain about a deadbeat baby daddy so he can act like he wants to be a daddy and do better and I’m like “yeah actually we’re still together we live together and have been together going on three years” and you can just see them like, internally walk away. Because apparently I’m only girlfriend material instead of friend material. Which is why I enjoyed hanging out with Ethan and his son so much because he has literally zero interest in me romantically or sexually so we can just be normal ass people who want to hang out with the kids.
Rant over there…
Anyway. Super stressed. Can’t wait for Bekka and Kai to be here in 6 days so I can just enjoy ten days of having a friend who isn’t too busy to hang out. Plus we’re gonna get drunk and have a night out at least once lol I needs it.
Sorry for the long personal blowout. I needed it.

Brushing his teeth and Daddy brushing his hair after bath time :) looking like such a big kid.
It’s nights like this that I miss his baby days and just want to cuddle him, but am also so very proud of the person he’s becoming :’)

amomma-roach:

doms-mommy:

I will never not reblog this ♡

I always need this post

This always appears on Liam’s rough days. Thank you, universe, for reminding me of the fact that my son doesn’t do these things to make me crazy, but because he can’t always tell me what he needs and how he feels. And he loves me even though there are days when I feel like I can’t do anything right.

(via milkmomma)