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Dear Hope Wounds, You are kind of ugly. It feels like you sag to my knees. You’ve taken away my…
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Dear Hope Wounds, You are kind of ugly. It feels like you sag to my knees. You’ve taken away my…
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Continue ReadingI noticed my daughter was acting odd when she returned from the grocery store with family friends, but I did…
Continue ReadingAccording to an article floating around the internet, today's coolest moms are not cool with being called "mom." They would…
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Continue ReadingHere we are, my love. I'm in the kitchen, re-reading this recipe for what feels like the hundredth time, relieved…
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Continue ReadingWhen we transition into adulthood we tend to become plain ‘ol boring. You might be muttering to yourself, “Well maybe…
Continue Reading“Your face!” I said to Jack the other night, reaching over, touching his cheek. There was a fresh scratch—nothing major—running…
Continue ReadingI'll never co-sleep when I have kids. Our bedroom will be our place to spend time together. Alone time. The…
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