By Aimee Tafreshi In August, my family made a cross-country move from a beautiful, pristine island in the northeast corner of Florida to the wide open, dusty spaces of West Texas. We arrived just in time for the beginning of the new school year and hurriedly ordered school uniforms and supplies as our first order of business. Still living in a corporate rental with most of our worldly belongings in storage, we took a triage approach to life, prioritizing the creation of a sense of normalcy while in housing limbo. When we arrived in Midland, my husband relished the zero...
Three weeks ago, I delivered my fourth baby (second girl) with my most favorite OB and I couldn't be more thrilled that my family is now complete. Two boys. Two girls. Lots of chaos. No shortage of love.
Being a parent is a rollercoaster. Every day is different, though it can feel like ground hog day, and some days are better than others. This summer has been particularly challenging for me as a parent (and really as a functional adult, too).
Concealing my tummy will be my main clothing goal after this baby pops out, and I am hopeful that some of my purchases can double as nursing tops should I go that route, so loose-fitting and comfortable is the name of the game.