The Scariest Day

The scariest day of my life was October 12, 2014. That was the day my son was born. I will preface this post by saying that everything worked out just fine, but on that day I was terrified. Charlie is what we call our “Bashert Baby.” He was a completely unexpected, as I had been told…

No Dairy Life: Butternut Squash Soup with Maple Sage Walnuts

Since having a baby, I’ve experienced so many amazing, difficult, and some times disgusting, new things. From the very beginning, my son Charlie was what I will call a “leaky baby.” He spent hours crying, spitting up, and pooping so forcefully it would escape even the most seemingly secure diapers. My husband and I were…