I’m Afraid of My Baby.

I’m afraid of my baby. Well, not anymore. But there was a time when that tiny human scared me to my core. And when I say ‚Äúscared” I don’t mean in the scary movie-walking alone in a dark alley-Halloween night-creaky doors-and-shadows kind of scared. Just genuinely scared. The first time I realized I was afraidContinue reading “I’m Afraid of My Baby.”