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Welcome to the world right now!! It’s like a rebirth that society sort of asked for: time home with our families, slower pace, home-cooked meals...except no one is really “happy” right now. We’ve found new things to complain about in quarantine, but I give you reasons why you should hug your kiddos tighter and tips on being conscious about the choices you make from here on out because we all miss our family and friends we’re not quarantined with...so come bs with me and let’s look at the bright side!

We live in a WEIRD world right now and that’s cool. It’s International Women’s Day and it’s good to be a woman and weird (not “prim, proper and perfect”) alllll at the same time in 2020. Be you, be kind and be...anything you want!

My two favorite people talking to me about how they parented and are they proud?? ...how I “remember” it and how I KNOW I wouldn’t be anywhere right now without them. I love them so much.

I love behind-the-scenes (bts) videos, but a lot goes on behind-the-scenes in real life. From life’s stage to maybe having an anxiety attack in the bathroom backstage...I got you! Calm down and remember everyone is just doing their best. I hope you find comfort in knowing not everyone is out to get you so spread some smiles!

Sharing more of the story from #4 “What’s it like marrying a deaf man?” I tell some secrets like how I didn’t get a ring or a video the FIRST time Tony proposed, how our two-week engagement lead to two backyard weddings and how living with my parents was the best! This leads me to talk about celebrating every occasion. Don’t wait for a moment, make one!

Answering all things: how we met, how I know sign language and how being married to him is actually AMAZING!

Clarifying what I meant, my intent and how it feels sharing your story and steps

I talk with my friends (Jenna, Corey, Ryan) and husband (Tony) about if Kobe was panicking or praying as he died. Kobe doesn’t panic ps ❤️ we talk GiGi, TMZ ethics, the 9/11 crash and our fave words for Kobe: Mamba and Father

How I feel about people rushing me repetitively on having “my own” baby