I am a wife.
I am a mom.
I am a Finance Manager.
I am a Philadelphian.
I have become one of those annoying, fanatical women who constantly thinks (and is always ready to talk) about her sons -- the kind of woman I swore I would never become, and the kind of woman I loathed strolling through the aisles in my Philadelphia-suburban grocery store. Needless to say, after two incredibly sweet boys (Lucas and Justin), I am proud to be ranting about the frustrations of nursing, childrearing struggles and adjusting to life as a working mom, all the while wiping sour breast milk and day-old oatmeal off my Wall Street Journal! Thankfully, my incredibly laid back husband can tolerate a lot, as he not only has to put up with his endearing, type-A, know-it-all wife, but also my mom, four cats, two dogs and two birds. Yes, all in one house. What can I say, it really does take a village to raise my family. Welcome to town!

Disclaimer: I am not a nurse, lactation consultant or other health care professional, nor do I claim to be! I am merely a Mom who chooses to write about her trials and tribulations of breastfeeding and parenting, and to share articles and research I come across in my internet travels. Please read this site at your own risk, and consult a professional if you or your baby are having any serious health or developmental issues.