Angela Hatem enjoys piña coladas, getting caught in the rain, and obviously yacht rock. When not checking her son's ears for wayward Cheerios, Angela has contributed to HuffPost, Parents, Lifehacker, Well and Good, InStyle, and Shondaland. Follower her on twitter @misshatem.
As a single mother by choice, Father’s Day is not a day of mourning; it’s a day of celebrating.
If you have friends battling infertility, you don’t know what it’s like until you have lived what it’s like.
My first education on fertility treatments came from "Friends">—and let's just say it was lacking.
Because no one appreciates my version of Hall and Oates more than he does.
I want the world to know my most important role in life.
There's a reason why every mom tells you to buy a sound machine.
I had no idea about this skin condition until my baby had his first flare up.
When I pictured a sleep consultant I envisioned a kindly woman who hid in the shadows and sang my son a lullaby whenever he stirred. In actuality, a sleep consultant is less a ninja songstress, and more head coach to your quarterback. She called the plays, I made the moves.
