“Ugh, here we go again,” I thought, “more Braxton Hicks contractions.” I was sitting down to eat dinner with my three-year-old. We had just gotten home from the neighborhood wading pool, where I unabashedly stuffed my gigantic belly into a swim suit and floated on
Full disclosure: I did not tell my husband that I was writing a blog post about a “mama’s healthy sex life” and “yoga poses for sex.” That’s because I figured he’d make a good-natured jab like “Don’t you need more practice to write about that?!”
Dear 2016, Hi. It’s 2017. You are gone now and a new year is in full-swing. This time of year, some of us reflect on the past, and possibly manifest or set intentions for the future. So, as I pause and look back at you
