By Teresa Whiting My Mom Used To Say, “Someday When You’re a Parent You’ll Understand.” It’s Someday, Mom.
Today I walked by your bedroom door and peeked in, out of habit I suppose. I saw your neatly made…
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By Christie Crofford Dear Christian Not Sure You’re Doing it Right
I see you there. The one who feels like maybe, just maybe, this Christian walk wasn’t designed for people like…
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By Rachel Zeko You’ll Always Be Mommy’s Little Boy
My dear, sweet firstborn. As the days pass by, your status as an only child is slowly coming to an…
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By Meghan Riney I’ve Forgotten the Wonder of Being a Child
The other night I read something that stopped me in my tracks. I had begun reading aloud the Puffin Classics version…
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By Maria Garito Stay Here Awhile, My Child
Stay here a little while. Where new freckles on your nose have formed. Where sun-kissed hair has come to make its…
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By Kayleigh Ake God Smiled the Day He Built the Wild Child
To the mama who feels like all she did today was argue. To the mama who feels like she had…
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By Laura Bailey When I Woke Up This Morning, All I Wanted To Do Was Go Back To Bed
Today, I failed at being a good mom. My kids ate cupcakes and Sprite for breakfast. They watched well over…
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By Becky Beresford Dear Mama, It’s OK if You Feel Like You’ve Made the Wrong Choice
It’s another school morning and I lie awake staring at my ceiling, wondering if I’ve made the wrong choice. There’s…
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By Tynea Lewis To the Mom of Littles Feeling Left Out This Fall
To the mama feeling a pang of jealousy over back-to-school pictures, Mama friend, I see you. You’re sitting on the…
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By Lindsey Carr I Didn’t Know How Much I Needed You Until This Moment
I watch our shadows on the wall as I rock you a little longer than necessary. Thoughts of the last…
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By Megan Hardwick I Love You With All That I Am
I’m that mother . . . I’m that mother who doesn’t really fit in. I don’t have many friends. I’m…
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By Carole Johnston My Little Boy is in There Still, I Know it
I remember when my son was born like it was yesterday—a fussy, colicky, jaundiced, heat-rash bundle of baby boy. My…
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