It’s Never Really about the Purse
Last night, I lost my mind when you asked if I could try to keep my purses put away. You…
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Last night, I lost my mind when you asked if I could try to keep my purses put away. You…
Continue ReadingGet the cupcakes for the party at school; what date are they celebrating? Grab a gift for the Christmas exchange…
Continue ReadingHer little voice sounds through the rooms, "Can somebody come and play with me?" "Honey, just a few minutes, I'm…
Continue ReadingMy dream Mother’s Day involves lots of fun—none of it planned or prepared by me. It could be a picnic…
Continue ReadingMy days don’t belong to me. Somewhere between watching my kids at the third park of the weekend and four…
Continue ReadingI can’t keep up. This list keeps getting longer—there is always something else that needs to get done, and I…
Continue ReadingShe grabbed the dishcloth and started washing my dishes. Without asking if she could do them, without waiting to be…
Continue ReadingI just don't know. Maybe this is why it's been such a difficult road, the "not knowing" bit. If you…
Continue ReadingIt’s past 1 a.m., and I am still awake. Thinking. My brain doesn’t stop. It twirls with self-doubt and worry.…
Continue ReadingIt started with a twinge. A tiny crimp in my neck that felt off. It was so minor I hardly…
Continue ReadingIt starts with getting her children ready in the morning. She will give them a few snuggles and do her best to…
Continue ReadingShe smiles at you and asks the best questions she can muster. She replies, “I’m fine, how are you?” on…
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