I Am the Momma Behind the Magic of Their Childhood
My hotel room isn’t quiet. Beside me, my husband is snoring softly between bouts of rolling over. My daughter, in…
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My hotel room isn’t quiet. Beside me, my husband is snoring softly between bouts of rolling over. My daughter, in…
Continue ReadingI’ve picked up the same Paw Patrol toy three times today. I’ve told my 3-year-old to pick up that toy…
Continue ReadingI walked past these “tabletop trees” for sale the other day, and my heart was flooded with memories. Visions of…
Continue ReadingI will always look back on my childhood as a magical time. I remember feeling happy, safe, taken care of,…
Continue ReadingDear child, Here we are, just a few weeks out from Christmas. You just made your list and you’re already…
Continue ReadingMy little girls are funny and fierce and smart and loving. They’re fire and snuggles and sugar and fireworks. They…
Continue ReadingThe other night I read something that stopped me in my tracks. I had begun reading aloud the Puffin Classics version…
Continue ReadingHe doesn't see a weed. He sees something that will make Mommy smile. He doesn’t see a weed. He sees…
Continue ReadingTonight, Santa died at our house. Our almost-9-year-old asked in his most serious voice for the truth about Santa Claus…
Continue Reading“Mommy – What is Disney World?” It actually came out sounding more like Dibney Woold from my three year old…
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