Category Archives: Dear Josh

Dear Joshua: I love how you love your Daddy ….

But maybe you could choose a word for Mommy?  It’s pretty funny when I arrive to pick you up from the kids’ room at the Y and you see me, delightedly smile, and shout, “Daddy!!!”  It’s super adorable that when … Continue reading

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Dear Joshua: You’re Hilarious

Dear Joshua, Thank you for being so funny! Your silly grins, crazy antics and tiny little sense of humor completely and totally make up for the tantrums you’ve discovered, the loud opinions you love to voice and the never ending … Continue reading

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Dear Josh: Messy Wonderful

Dear Joshua, Oh my goodness, are you just the cutest little guy ever? Yes, yes you are. I love hearing you babble to yourself in your crib when you wake up in the morning. I love entering the room and … Continue reading

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Dear Joshua: You Little Person You

Joshua, you are walking! I absolutely cannot believe how incredibly impossibly  adorable  you are when you find your legs, steady yourself, and toddle across the floor, with a smile plastered on your face that says, “Mommy Mommy look! I’m so … Continue reading

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Dear Joshua: Where’d you learn that?!

It’s so amazing to be a mom, and watch this little person develop right before your eyes. How many times a day does Joshua do something, and I’m like, “What? Where’d you learn that??” The noises he makes, the facial … Continue reading

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Dear Joshua: Mommy Loves Bedtime

Joshua,  I absolutely love bedtime. Not because I get three-ish hours of time to myself, though that is more amazing than I ever thought possible, but because I love spending time with you in your room. I love zipping you … Continue reading

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Dear Joshua: No Spitting

Dear Joshua, my beloved son, I know you think it’s hilarious to stick your tongue out, suck in air, and blow raspberries like a boy impersonating an elephant, but it’s kinda gross when you do this at dinner time when … Continue reading

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