Raising Daughters is a Work of the Heart
Sugar and spice, and everything nice. That's what girls are (supposed to be) made of. But, what about grit? Determination.…
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Sugar and spice, and everything nice. That's what girls are (supposed to be) made of. But, what about grit? Determination.…
Continue ReadingI thought I knew who I was, but then I had you. I did not appreciate my talents, my beauty,…
Continue ReadingI traced the outline of her nose today. I feel like I hadn't noticed her features in a while. Isn't it…
Continue ReadingWhat a privilege it is to raise a little girl. There’s just something about a little girl. Oh, boys are…
Continue ReadingThe other day you wore your pineapple Children’s Place sundress and threw your long blonde hair up in a ponytail.…
Continue ReadingI probably took a million pictures of her . . . just this year. Or was it just this month.…
Continue ReadingDear Daughter, You are a gem. I hope that truth resonates within your soul. You are priceless—far more valuable than…
Continue ReadingBaby girl, you are so incredibly beautiful. So delicate. So beautifully breakable. And because of that, I am afraid for…
Continue ReadingLast month, my oldest daughter turned 12. Twelve—the word feels bulky and foreign as it stumbles over my tongue. She's…
Continue ReadingI confess—I wanted a girly girl. When I found out I was pregnant, I prayed for a healthy pregnancy above…
Continue ReadingMy youngest daughter, Natalee, just turned nine. Nine small years of belly laughs and fart jokes and snuggles bundled up…
Continue Reading“Whining, fighting, screaming, ungrateful. I’m having a hard day.” When I texted that to my husband, I was referring to…
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