Being a Grandma Is My Mom’s Sweet Spot
“You won’t understand until you walk a mile in my shoes” is more relatable now that I'm a mother. As…
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By Camilla Richardson I Thought I’d be a Mom by Now
“Do you guys want kids?” asks my new neighbor during dinner as she helps her 1-year-old take a bite of…
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Motherhood is My Favorite Season
When I found out I was pregnant I thought, “This is my favorite season. It can’t get better than this.”…
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There’s No Such Thing as a Perfectly Balanced Life
Balance—let me tell you what I’ve learned about it. Almost seven years into motherhood, I’m finally starting to understand what…
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Here’s To the Tears We Don’t Cry
Watching a powerful scene in a movie. Reading the heartfelt sentiments written in a greeting card. Seeing live the victorious…
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By Jenna Kruse I Never Thought I Could Be a Gentle Mom
I was a cussing mama. Yes, I was a mom who used four-letter words. And not in the lighthearted, in…
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By Hannah Sample Thank You God for the Tiny Washcloths
It was a random night after bath time, and I was cleaning the bathroom mess while my husband tended to…
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By Madison Sabados The 5 Stages of Grief When Your Mama Goes To Heaven
When your mama goes to be with Jesus, time will stop. Completely. It will seem as if the world has…
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By Skyler Dusenbery No One Warned Me How Overstimulating Motherhood Would Be
No one warned me how overstimulating motherhood would be. The baby is crying. The kiddo is screaming. The dishwasher is…
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By Leslee Madsen Grandma’s House Is My Happy Place
The pain was excruciating. I was in labor with my daughter, and she was coming fast. The nurse was trying…
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By Krystal Sieben Give Me All the Rainy Days
Today was rainy. Like, all day rainy. The last three months have been a whirlwind of lacrosse camps, work, horse…
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I Never Liked Holding Babies Until I Held My Own
I never liked holding babies until I held my own. Babies scared me. Or scratch that—motherhood scared me. When I…
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