By Rachael Ramas I’m So Glad My Children Have Each Other
As I watch my 9-year-old daughter grip her 6-year-old brother's hand on their first day back at school, a wave…
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Gone are the Days of Rocking You To Sleep
Gone are the days of pushing you on swings and practicing your letters. Gone are the days of rocking you…
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By Cat Borg I Pick Up the Shoes
My 5-year-old left her shoes at the top of the stairs today, discarded on her way to the bathroom when…
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By Kelsey Scism Do They Know How Much I Love Them?
A woman—a mother—in our community passed away unexpectedly, her youngest was the same age as one of our kids. From…
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By Krystal Sieben I Am the Question Answerer
It’s exhausting to be the answerer of all the questions. “Mom?” How many times do you think we all hear…
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Three Cheers for the Sports Siblings Who Show Up
We are an active, sports-loving family. I write frequently about raising two tweens engaged in youth sports. I’m proud of…
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By Joy A. Mead I Just Can’t Let Go of the Play Kitchen Yet
If there is one toy I would love to pass along, it is my children’s play kitchen. At 10 and…
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By Leslee Madsen I’ll Miss This When My Kids Grow Up
Recently, I had a friend ask if she could interview me and several other mothers for a class she was…
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I Thank God Every Day for These Babies
You know that saying, “All of God's grace in one tiny face"? Growing up, I never understood the meaning behind…
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By Drew Forsman “Tell Me Another Story, Daddy?”
"Tell me another story, Daddy?" I had heard these words since we had finished supper. My 5-year-old son loves hearing…
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Right Now I’m a Mom Who’s Not Ready to Let Go
We’re doing it. We’re applying, touring, and submitting pre-school applications. It feels a lot like my college application days, and…
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This is the Bittersweet Goodbye to the Baby Years
Last August, I had my last baby. Oof. Even typing those words makes my heart ache. There’s something so final,…
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