On 36

Yesterday, I turned 36. Closer now to 40 than 30, I once again must square my notions about what an age means with how I actually feel, having arrived there. When I was in elementary school, the fifth graders were awe-inspiring. They were such big kids, they were all so smart, and the girls were… Read More On 36

…in which I discuss what new moms really need in their hospital bags, according to me.

***Warning: in this long post, I acknowledge that childbirth (and the aftermath) isn’t necessarily glamorous, comfortable, or tidy.  I also specifically mention items like nursing pads, Depends, and mesh underwear.  Read at your own discretion.*** With so many friends currently “in the family way,” I’ve been reminded just how many “hospital bag checklists” and other… Read More …in which I discuss what new moms really need in their hospital bags, according to me.