You’re Only Mine For a Moment So I’ll Cherish Each One
Time is this crazy thing, isn’t it? It does crazy things. It shows us crazy things. It also gives us…
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I’m an Always Say “I Love You” Mom
Recently I wondered why my teen was taking so long (well, longer actually because she is a teen after all)…
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Our Hands Are Full and We Wouldn’t Change a Thing
I'll never forget one of our first outings as a family of five. The thought of bringing three kids (under…
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By Samantha Krieger Dear Son, Don’t Ever Lose Your Helping Heart
When you carried two gallons of milk on our way out the door at Aldi, I smiled. You insisted to…
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By Catherine Rider I Cherish These Quiet Mornings
My favorite part of the day is that magical time before darkness gives way to the dawn. In those early…
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By Anna-Louise Osborne Goodbye To the Preschool Years
For me, personally, I feel as though this is the first gut-wrenching string I’m letting go of with my little…
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By Reaghen Bailey I’m a Mom Who’s Learned To Say I’m Sorry
She and I had quite the morning. And not a good one, I’ll tell you that. She woke up too…
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By Her View From Home I Grew Up in an Angry Home—But My Kids Will Not
A few years ago, there was a meme going around that basically said, “I’m a mom who yells all the…
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By Alicia K. Albertson This is the Year of Being Tired
Every year, I optimistically make my New Year’s resolutions and choose a word to symbolize something I plan to work…
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By Genevieve Kane I’m the Mom With the Strict Schedule and I’m Not Sorry
I have four children ages four and under. I swore I would never be that mom—the mom with the strict schedule.…
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My House Looks Like Kids Live Here—Because They Do
It’s the same routine every time someone comes over to our house. I'll plan to clean the night before to…
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By Jordan Morgan Developmental Delays Are Not Your Fault
When my youngest child was a freshly turned toddler, she wasn’t talking, walking, or acting much like a toddler. She…
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