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Once 5 a.m. hits, I know I’m finally in the endzone. For whatever reason only known to my 9-month-old, between…
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Once 5 a.m. hits, I know I’m finally in the endzone. For whatever reason only known to my 9-month-old, between…
Continue ReadingSweet friend, I see you doing the best you can to smile and act like everything is OK. You’re trying…
Continue ReadingThese days are hard, mama. The sleepless ones. The nights you are awake every hour feeding your hungry newborn. The…
Continue Reading“I Can Swim—That Doesn’t Mean I’m Not Drowning” is a working title for my life. You can open to any…
Continue ReadingWhen I see the clock reach 7 p.m. on my living room wall, a burst of energy shoots through me…
Continue ReadingShe smiles at you and asks the best questions she can muster. She replies, “I’m fine, how are you?” on…
Continue ReadingEvery year, I forget about the month of December. Not that it’s on the calendar, of course—I know it follows…
Continue ReadingIt was 2:30 p.m., and I had just put the baby down for his afternoon snooze. My 4-year-old was thoroughly…
Continue ReadingWhen I host playgroups once a month, my house is spotless. A little dusty maybe, but I've vacuumed. My playroom…
Continue ReadingBad ideas usually come wrapped up in pretty little packages. I’m speaking, in obnoxiously broad terms, of the self-care-obsessed society…
Continue ReadingDear sweet, exhausted mama, Take a moment, right now—a break from the hustle and bustle. Stop and close your eyes,…
Continue ReadingHow in the world can the house still be a wreck after I spent the entire day cleaning it? I do…
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