It’s almost midnight and I can’t sleep.  Which is odd, because my pillow is lumpy in the right places, my sheets are off-brand silky, and my down comforter is somewhat clean {kids, eh?}. The only sound disturbing the night is the sweet hum from the diffuser as it spews out its lavender goodness.  But that’s … Continue reading The Postpartum Anxiety Club :: All are Welcome. I’ll Bring the Snacks.