Apparently it’s time for a dog

I grew up with dogs, but always thought of myself as more of a cat person. Brian is more extreme. He’s told almost everyone we know for as long as I’ve known him that he doesn’t like dogs. Eloise, unlike her parents, doesn’t discriminate — she seems to like all furry animals.

Off to the hospital we go. Again.

Friday I got a video message from Brian while I was working from my company's Tartu office, "Hey, I'm gonna try to capture this. She's doin' something weird -- like you almost just saw it there for a second. Like she's trying to bite her fingers and then just starts shaking." I watched the video of this new thing happening with Eloise and my stomach dropped. Something was wrong. Very very wrong.

17 months: Our golden period

I swear I remember reading long ago that parents were supposed to look forward to a golden period -- a few months after your baby was born but before they learned to crawl. Because your baby would laugh and smile and coo but weren't yet at a place where they were mobile and constantly destroyed your house. Well, I think we’ve finally made it to that golden period in Eloise’s life. And there are so many things to celebrate in its midst.

Week 11: Wonderful and weird

This was original posted on facebook in 2021 around a month after we found out about her diagnosis. This week was both wonderful and weird At this second, most of the time I just feel like a normal mom.  Eloise is literally breastfeeding 95% of the time she’s awake these days. (And, unlike her bottle... Continue Reading →

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