Heather Moreau
My Journey with Endometriosis, and Finding a Diagnosis
First I just want to clarify, I am not a doctor. None of this is meant to be medical advice. I also am not...
Exploring my Town of Jericho, Vermont
My husband and I moved to Jericho about three years ago. We were house hunting to move closer to the Essex area and stumbled upon...
DIY Milk Bottle for Santa
The other day I was in the store browsing through the Christmas decorations when I saw this really cute milk bottle decorated for Santa’s...
10 Signs I Live With a Toddler
My daughter recently turned two and is in the midst of being a full on toddler.
My husband and I are amazed by the...
Being Quiet in a World Full of Noise
I am frequently described as a quiet person.
My husband, close friends, and family may think differently, but when I meet new people one...
Opinions: When Do They Cross the Line into Being Judgmental?
We all know the internet can be a breeding ground for opinions and judgments. We even have social media to share our immediate opinions...
Mommy Brain: Does It Ever Go Away?
One of the first things I was warned of when I got pregnant was Mommy Brain.
Well, I guess I was really warned about...
Becoming a Babywearer: My Journey into the World of Babywearing
When I got pregnant I didn’t even really know the terms “babywearer” or “babywearing.”
I did however know most of my friends had registered...
5 Reasons I love My Daughter’s Daycare
Daycare does not always feel like the ideal choice.
That first day, dropping your child off with strangers to watch them for a majority...
My Struggle with My Family’s Evening Schedule
I feel like evenings have been the bane of my existence since having a newborn. Maybe I didn’t have a perfect evening schedule before...
The Day I Cried Over Spilled Smoothie
We all know there’s no use crying over spilled milk, (well, unless it's breastmilk) but what about crying over spilled smoothie?
It was a Monday...
A Step-mom’s Advice: Defining Your Role
Blended families are not uncommon.
Although there's debate about the actual divorce rate, and the statistic of 50% that generally gets quoted may be overstated,...
Motherhood Stole My Identity
You know before you become a mother you have all these ideas of what type of mother you are going to be. I remember...
The Day We Skipped Baby Yoga
It was a sunny Saturday morning in March. The weather was cool but the sun was flooding in through the windows. My husband had...