Lately, I've noticed an aspect of my parenting style that would probably elicit disapproval from child psychologists. While I'm almost always empathetic, usually firm and try very hard to be fair, I change my mind a lot.
When I was 32, three years into my blessedly peaceful second marriage, 16 months into the motherhood gig, five months pregnant with our second child, I sat on the floor of our New York apartment in stunned silence.
We've asked a few of our favorite blogging friends to recap their year. Today, Whitney Moss of RookieMoms.com shares her year in review and a few of her favorite things - including a massive diaper drive!