To the Worn-Out Moms When We Forget What’s Important
Sometimes I forget. Standing at the sink, looking with irritation at yet another pile of dishes. Walking into the living…
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Sometimes I forget. Standing at the sink, looking with irritation at yet another pile of dishes. Walking into the living…
Continue ReadingAbout a year and a half ago, our washing machine flooded the laundry room. I was rushing out the door…
Continue ReadingI have crow’s feet, sun spots, and chin hair that if it gets much thicker will become a full-fledged goatee.…
Continue ReadingI heard the helicopter before I saw it. The thumping sound vibrated into my bones. Hot afternoon sun blinded me…
Continue ReadingIt was the first year I was put in charge of the Christmas meal. There's a reason I have never…
Continue ReadingHappy little trees. Who wouldn’t want to live in a world full of happy little trees—branches waving as you pass…
Continue ReadingMy husband and I own matching “Mr." and "Mrs.” stockings that I proudly display year after year. However, in seasons…
Continue Reading“To everything there is a season, a time for every purpose under heaven.” -Ecclesiastes 3:1 I’m in a season of…
Continue Reading"Jingle Bell Rock" plays on the radio. Snow gently falls outside the windows. Lights sparkle on the Christmas tree. And…
Continue ReadingSo people, all signs are pointing to it. Christmas is coming. Target and Kohl's and Walmart and all the paper…
Continue ReadingA toddler lives here. You can tell the minute you cross the threshold. There's a slight toddler smell (yes, that…
Continue ReadingThanksgiving was a big deal at our house when I was growing up. So naturally, when I married and started…
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