Sarah Savage
A Lazy Mom’s Guide to Potty Training
Just don’t do it.
I was going to end the post right there, but there are word minimums for these things.
I know some people are super grossed out by diapers and hold their 6 week...
No One Cares That You’re a Mom
For most of my life, my identity was very much wrapped up in what I could accomplish. My own personal goal was to get as close to perfection as possible in the areas I...
5 Things I Said I’d Never Do As a Mom
I was a great mom before I had kids. For real, y’all. I was next level awesome at parenting. I had a Psychology degree with a minor in Human Development and Family Studies, plus...
The Enneagram is Making Me a Better Mom (and Wife)
This year I was invited to join a summer book club by a mom I’d met at the gym. I was just excited that she’d thought to invite me and wanted the opportunity to...
My House is Actually Pretty Tidy. Please Don’t Hate Me.
I love the direction mom culture is headed in. More women are sharing the hard stuff - stories of miscarriage, postpartum depression and anxiety, infertility, sleepless nights and toddler tantrums - and using humor...
I Want Another Baby But I’m Terrified
I recently got to spend some time with my best friend and her new baby boy. He was two weeks old when I met him and a complete angel. He pretty much just slept...
Caught in the Trap of Social Media Comparison
I was chatting with another mom in the gym the other day about her workouts. I saw her do an exercise in the gym that I didn’t know how to do and asked if...
Moms Are for Fun, Not Just Caregiving.
My baby turned two years old last week. We decided to forgo a party and instead take her to the Birmingham Zoo with her grandparents. I was a little worried about the heat when...
Please Don’t Judge Me if I Knock My Child Over in Public
Hi, my name is Sarah, and I’m super accident prone. Thankfully, not the broken bones, stitches, and ER trips kind of accident prone. Just the superficial cuts, bruises, and trips to the chiropractor (Hi,...
Postpartum Depression Almost Destroyed Me
“That isn’t going to be me.” I knew all the signs. I’d read the research. I knew the possibilities. The words of my grad school professor kept bouncing around in my head. “The biggest...