In This Season of Un-Needing
In the cold blue winter light, I would nurse my son, his mouth small like a sparrow, his breath warm…
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In the cold blue winter light, I would nurse my son, his mouth small like a sparrow, his breath warm…
Continue ReadingThey told me not to blink, but I was too overwhelmed learning how to become a mother. They told me…
Continue ReadingI was sorting clothes into tubs to donate, consign, or keep for my 1-year-old, and I came across a newborn…
Continue ReadingThis was a rough morning. I mean rough. I was fighting with my husband . . . again. Late for…
Continue ReadingI’ll start off by saying this: Your child is not the one who needs to change . . . you…
Continue ReadingWhen I found out I was pregnant, I was terrified. But it wasn’t because I was scared to be a…
Continue ReadingWhy do we follow them out the door? Watch them drive away? Why do we laugh at their laugh instead…
Continue ReadingHe awaited my reaction like he did when he confessed he wasn’t sure Santa was real. I was in the…
Continue ReadingMotherhood is beautiful torture. It’s worrying, from the minute you see those two pink lines. Maybe you have been trying…
Continue ReadingMessy. Unorganized. Forgetful. Lazy. I tried so hard not to be these things. I did. In fact, all of these characteristics…
Continue ReadingI walked into Target for a little retail therapy. It had been a week. We are preparing to send our…
Continue ReadingLast week I hosted a sleepover birthday party for six girls. Six 5-year-olds descended on our house, invited by me…
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