I Was the Girl Who Was Always Reading and I’m Finding Her Again
I used to be the girl with a book in her bag. When I was growing up, if I had…
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I used to be the girl with a book in her bag. When I was growing up, if I had…
Continue ReadingParenting is not only about the work it takes to raise up a child, but it’s also about continuing the…
Continue ReadingMy oldest children and I had just navigated a tabletop board game. My son lost. My daughter won. I also…
Continue ReadingI was never one of those women with a throng of long-standing girlfriends. You know the ones I mean. The…
Continue ReadingI would have cried. I see the line of cars in the school pick-up line, and my heart is hit…
Continue ReadingYou’re six months old today. Everything about you is so much bigger now—including the personality that’s showing through. But today?…
Continue ReadingTapping the “off” button on my iPhone, I ended the FaceTime with my daughter. Smiling to myself, I reflected on…
Continue ReadingSome days, I just need to hear I’m doing a good job. You know the days. The ones when nothing…
Continue ReadingThis morning, I had a girl home with me. My middle child. There have been so many times she has…
Continue Reading“Dots on bottom. Stretch over toes,” she mutters to herself while independently putting on her tiny toddler socks. I must…
Continue ReadingYou came into this world much before your time. Your daddy and I weren’t ready for you, but that didn’t…
Continue ReadingSelfish. Unfair. Guilt stricken. Shameful. Those were just a few of the words that regularly stabbed my lamenting heart as…
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