Dear Kids, One Day You’ll Understand Why Moms Are Always The Last Ones Out The Door
“WhY aRe we AlWays wAITinG oN MoM?” It’s true, dear family. I’m always the last one out to the car…
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“WhY aRe we AlWays wAITinG oN MoM?” It’s true, dear family. I’m always the last one out to the car…
Continue ReadingThe other day I was scrolling through social media, and I came across a clip of a child screaming and…
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Continue ReadingMy days don’t belong to me. Somewhere between watching my kids at the third park of the weekend and four…
Continue ReadingMiddle school can be tough at times. Your body is changing and everything is awkward. You have lots of new…
Continue ReadingIt was a Monday morning, and I was late again. Not because I wanted to be late. Not because I…
Continue ReadingTime is this crazy thing, isn’t it? It does crazy things. It shows us crazy things. It also gives us…
Continue ReadingIt happened again today. I was the only Black mom at the park. I watched my oldest roam freely around…
Continue ReadingWorship is one of my favorite parts of a church service. Voices raised in adulation, taking time out of a…
Continue ReadingThere’s one question that every mother has to ask herself. Usually more than once. What’s next? Mothers face that life-altering…
Continue ReadingLast night, I was dragging our overflowing hamper through the kitchen and into the laundry room, trying not to curse…
Continue ReadingFour. The number of kids I imagined in my future family. Three. The number I had when the doctor said, "No…
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