When I was expecting Zoe, I drove around with her carseat professionally installed by a trained Brookfield police officer for at least a month before she was born.  Well, we took it back out yesterday, I washed it up, and Zak spent a few minutes (without being able to find the instruction manual) figuring out […]

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We were out for bagels this morning and for some unknown reason Zoe started to say “night night poop” over and over again.   Zak quickly reminded me that we’ll be dealing with dirty diapers at all hours again in just a few days.  Are we really ready for this?  I have to admit I do […]

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