Shannon Lee Miller
Shannon was a proud Canadian firmly opposed getting married, having children, and moving to the United States. That was 10 years ago. She currently resides in Nashville with her husband, 4 year old son, and 1 year old boy/girl twins. She is a published songwriter and co-author of “Awkward Moments with Men”, a book of humour essays, and is currently working as a freelance writer and researcher. When she isn’t drowning in her adorable children, she loves cooking, tolerates exercise, and hates dancing. She is fighting a Swedish Fish addiction that has left her dentist shocked and deeply saddened.
Cloudy with a Chance of Highballs: Drizly is Here! Alcohol Delivery Needs = Met
The world can be a dark place. We are a nation drowning in its own privilege, plummeting to our deaths in pursuit of the...
Snip, Snip, Hooray! The Girlfriend’s Guide to Vasectomy
“And what do you plan to use for birth control?”
I sit in the exam room for my post-partum visit. My left boob is leaking, I’m sitting...
Raising Brave Children
It is Sunday morning and 49 people are dead. At first, I actually don’t believe it, but then, there are details.
It was a hate...
Five Baby Products That Will Change Your World
I cannot change a tire, everything I make in my slow cooker is brown and scary, and the last book I read (for myself)...
How I Met Your Father — He Saved My Life
How I Met Your Father — He Saved My Life is a part of a series celebrating love and marriage by telling the stories of...
Six Tips for Newborn Photo Shoots (for People Who Hate Newborn Photo Shoots)
There is an Anne Geddes print hanging on the wall at my OBGYN’s office. It’s babies doing ballet. Or something. They are all perched...
I Let Myself Go . . . And It’s AWESOME!
Red. Lipstick. There was a woman dropping her kids off at school yesterday wearing RED LIPSTICK.
No, it wasn’t some smeary mess left over from...
The Twinduction — How the Labor I Never Wanted Became the One I Always...
On June 19 2015, I let a teenager named Zak insert a needle the size of a dachshund into my spine. Okay, so he...
Prepare for the Twinvasion Part 5: Are We There Yet?! NOPE!
This is me three and a half weeks ago. Cute, right?! This was back when I was brushing my hair.
This is me now.
Oh. The....
Prepare for the Twinvasion Part 4: The Pep Talk
It’s 8:52 pm, and I just showered with half of a peanut butter sandwich. It wasn’t a mistake or some kind of hormonal lapse...