A couple weeks ago, I shared a picture of Luke and Eden hugging to my Instagram account. I captioned it: “Growing up an only child, I never knew what it was like to love a sibling. THIS is everything.” The picture really had me thinking about my somewhat unique situation....
You’re rushing around the house like a bat out of hell trying to get your things together and scoot the kids out the door. It’s like you’re running late for a meeting with your boss when you’re really on your way to the park. Slow Down and catch your breath. While driving in...
It was Father’s Day morning, 3 in the morning to be exact, when we decided it was time to go to the hospital. The contractions were coming so fast, we didn’t have time to pack a bag, we just rushed out the door. Your dad ran every red light, seriously...
Seriously though, don’t you just love your friends on social media who have a better life than you and can’t wait to post about it? I shared an article earlier today on Facebook, and suddenly realized people might actually think I am serious about my humble brag. Or worse, the...
I tiptoe down the steps without breathing. As I hold my breath, I simultaneously say a little prayer…’please don’t hear me. Please don’t see me. Please don’t smell me. Please don’t sense me. Mama needs a few minutes to decompress.’ I hear, “Mommy! Mommy! Mommyyyyyy!” Busted. I have a stalker. You...
I think I’m finally ready to open up about the journey we’ve been on for the last few years. I haven’t really written about it because I honestly had no idea how it would end…or when it would end. But here goes nothing. For the last 2 years and 3 months...
