Marriage, with or without kids, is still marriage.  It has highs and lows. It has ups and downs. Marriage will throw EVERYTHING at you...
  My family and I were vacationing at Gulf Shore a couple of years ago. We love it down there and decided to stay 9...
I wish it were as simple as breastmilk vs. formula, but for me and my babies, it is anything but. I've always known I wanted...
Tonight, I lost my cool. I cracked, and I yelled. I let what should have been a routine task grow into a giant dark cloud...
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February 7th-14th is Congenital Heart Defect Awareness Week. 1 in 110 babies are born with a heart defect and I didn’t realize this until...
As a pediatrician, I know many everyday items' dangers for small children. As a parent, I know it's impossible to prevent every accident. Kids...
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Criticism Kills

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Recently, in a moment of frustration, I was crowdsourcing a question, half-joking, half-pleading: With all the love in my heart, my children have not...
Are you ready to march into March? Or spring into Spring? Whatever the phrase, Spring is nature’s way of saying “Let’s Party!” so to...
When my oldest daughter was little, she was afraid of everything! She was afraid of the dark. She was afraid to let me wash...
With September being NICU Awareness month, I wanted to share my story as a means to offer hope to many families who encounter similar situations....
As I look toward next year, I’m setting a new kind of resolution: to find a contented spirit. In a world that glorifies hustle...
Plugged ducts don’t exist. Yes, I said what I said. And I will keep spreading this message as loudly and as often as I...

In + Around Indy

See Circle City: Creek Stomping Around Indianapolis

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Growing up in the late 1980s and 1990s, I loved playing in my local park's creek. That kind of unstructured play is something I...