I’m a Football Coach’s Wife, But I Won’t Let My Son Play Youth Football
I was born Wednesday, August 28, 1985. On September 14, 1985 I attended my first football game. I was seventeen…
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I was born Wednesday, August 28, 1985. On September 14, 1985 I attended my first football game. I was seventeen…
Continue ReadingI want to tell you a story. I spent most of my life in a hurry. I lived with a plate so…
Continue ReadingI was not prepared. I’m not sure any mom ever is or can be, no matter how well informed we…
Continue ReadingWhen my kids come out of the womb my main goal is to get them to self-sufficiency. I enjoy every…
Continue ReadingI broke my daughter's favorite bubble wand. It was an accident. I could have easily replaced it without her ever…
Continue ReadingI am not fulfilled being a mother. Yes, I just said that. I'll say it again; motherhood has not fulfilled…
Continue Reading“Whining, fighting, screaming, ungrateful. I’m having a hard day.” When I texted that to my husband, I was referring to…
Continue ReadingI couldn't help myself. I watched from beneath my sunglasses. I watched intently as I saw grace in action. I…
Continue ReadingThere are certain things that make my heart skip a beat. When I was young and restless, it was if…
Continue ReadingYes, I am blessed. Yes, I adore my achingly adorable, healthy, smart, well-rounded offspring. Yes, I shouldn’t complain, but I’m…
Continue ReadingMy son recently signed up for an all-week hockey clinic this summer for three hours each day. He’s seven-years-old, and…
Continue ReadingDear Husband, I know somedays you wonder what I do all day. You come home after a long, hard day…
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