Girl Mom Diaries

 Hello hello all you moms, dads, grandparents and the random ass people who see this.  I have a lot on my mind, so I will be skipping the fun play on words with my intro…  First off, let’s talk baby Haro. What shit parents. That is what it stems down to. Shit shit parents… Even if mom wasn’t in on it, that baby came out of you. Where is your material instincts. Like I would turn my husband in, in a heart beat if he did that, Zero excuse. NONE..   Next up, we have the Kelce/Swift engagement… congratulations, blah blah blah… BUT let’s talk parenting style. Momma Kelce, Ed Kelce, and mom/dad Swift. WHAT IS THEIR PARENTING STYLE?! Like those 4 people created some truly great people (from what I can tell).. The Kelce men truly seem like great men, like the kind of men id trust with my drink. Well Jason is iffy, only because I know I may not have a drink left- he’d 100% drink it. I need these parents to create a parenting book on what they did.  But let’s talk mo...

 Hello all you misfit mommas, devious dads, great grannies and whomever else may actually see this. What a crazy crazy 2 months it’s been since we decided to become a family of 4. Can we talk about how much hormones actually suck? Where they all come crashing down and it just turns your body into a complete shit show? Where one second you are having a fantastic day and the next, your husband says something that you took the wrong way, it feels like the world is crashing around you. That is, if I had to guess, Postpartum depression. Which means, it’s time to figure some shit out. Something that helps with PPD, is finding hobbies that you enjoy. Finding ways to carve out “me time”. Now here comes MY issue. I literally don’t even know what I enjoy these days. I use to love reading. Now I don’t have the attention span to actually sit and read. Sure, I love blogging but this takes what? 5-10 minutes. Then id rather not rot my brain on TikTok. I do enjoy cooking, but things are so expens...