But her intense zest for life gives me anxiety.Read More
Okay, like five people recommended this book to me over the past six months. And finally. I was able to just sit down and devour it. Devour is probably a proper adjective because I read this book like it was a huge piece of chocolate cake sitting on my kitchen counter while my kiddos were napping and I didn't want them to find out I was eating something they would want.
Rachel Hollis is authentically funny and mercilessly real. She came into my life right when I needed her and told me that it was okay to just. be. me.
I *highly* recommend this book for all Mamas.
And I became all too aware that this summer before third grade has changed them.Read More
It's only Wednesday.Read More
I feel like I spend the majority of my life waiting on a four-year-old.
Waiting for her to brush her teeth. Or put on shoes. Or some panties.Read More
They get me. Every. Single. Damn. Time. #loveoverbias
There were times in 2017 where I felt like I was barely holding on more than having it all together. And it was hard for me sometimes to see amidst the refereeing of who has whose Barbie that these little ladies are little people. With thoughts. And dreams. And their giggles are the soundtrack to my life. And what a beautiful soundtrack it is.Read More
Fall is the distinguisher. It separates the haves from the have nots. The with it from the without. The good moms from the I’m not crafty and I’m not going to even pretend to know how to make that crap moms.Read More
Each Christmas card, for me, is a Thank You Note for another year of headlining the story that is being written. And no matter the season, I’m grateful for another year.Read More
And then she asked me the big question: why does God make bad people?Read More
I held her for hours. As the snow continued to cover the footprints we forged earlier. The tree twinkling softly. And I could hear, so softly, God whisper: You're welcome.Read More