By Natasha Smith ‘Advanced Maternal Age’ Does Not Define You
"Matured maternal age." Those are the words I saw listed on my medical chart at my last doctor’s visit. And…
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By Courtney Devich Mothers Spend Their Lives Sitting Down Last
She’s always the last one to sit down at the dinner table. A mother never gets to eat first, she’s…
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By Jennifer Toscano Dear Kids, I Promise To Walk You To Jesus
I have but one chance to lay down a firm foundation in my children’s lives. Brick by brick, I painstaking…
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By andrew-heffner Don’t Miss the Chance to Tell Your Mom You Love Her
This is my Mom. Well, that’s her in the mid-1960s. But that’s her—that little girl, full of life. Before life…
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By Jessica Urlichs Motherhood is One Beautiful Contradiction
I’ve been at my happiest since I’ve had children. I’ve also been at my lowest. I’m a much better version…
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You’ll Never Stop Being My Everything, My Son
For now, I'll be your everything but someday that will change, my precious son. Someday you'll find another who will…
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By Kathleen Sullivan Our Child in Heaven is Still Part of Our Family
As soon as we drove through the gates, I couldn’t help but immediately notice all the changes that had been…
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You’re Not a Bad Mom if Sometimes You Want Your Old Life Back
As I write this, I'm holding a pacifier in the mouth of a crying 2-month-old who simply isn't content with…
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So You’re Raising a YOLO Daredevil
This is not going to be an I see you story. I mean, there is a need for those posts,…
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It’s Hard To Be An Introvert Mom
Something no one talks about is how dang hard it is to be an introverted mom. Introverts thrive on alone…
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Sweet Child, You Will Never Outgrow Your Special Place in Mama’s Heart
Mamas remember those early years. When nights came and kept us awake until sunrise. And days jumbled together into weeks.…
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A Boy Will Always Need His Mom
These moments are fleeting, little man. No matter how hard I hold on they’ll slip through my fingers anyway. That’s…
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