I Don’t Dress “Like a Mom” and I’m Not Sorry
I’ve always had a rather unique style. I’m not afraid to dress loudly and stand out. I’ll be the only girl…
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I’ve always had a rather unique style. I’m not afraid to dress loudly and stand out. I’ll be the only girl…
Continue ReadingMy friend, Tracy, and I sat in the bleachers and watched my husband play intramural basketball. He was in his…
Continue ReadingYou don’t know me. We’ve never met but living in a small town, we probably know some of the same…
Continue ReadingHey Mama. Come down here, yep, right.down.here. Stand up, shake it off, and walk down judgement hill. Even if its…
Continue ReadingRecently, while I was supposed to be serving, I judged a mother of twins. It was easy to judge…
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