When Mothering is Hard and No One Sees
Somewhere, in a house with walls and a roof very similar to the place you and I call home, there…
Welcome, friend! I’m so glad you’re here!
Somewhere, in a house with walls and a roof very similar to the place you and I call home, there…
Halfway around the world, there’s a 15-year-old boy who traipses across red African dirt and calls Uganda home. When grinning,…
Happy Friday, friends! I’m popping in today to share a pretty little F R E E printable with you. Sometimes…
I can hardly believe 2013 is coming to a close. It’s been a good year, most especially punctuated by the…
With Christmas just a few days away, I’m going to be stepping away from this little space for a week…
Today I have a little treat for you! The lovely Mary Beth is popping in to answer some questions on…
The baby is sleeping, and the older two are resting when I pick up my phone to do a little…
She came running in the other night with red, swollen eyes and tear stains on her cheeks. It had been…
There are bursts of lightning outside the window and the rain pounds down as I lie with the baby and…
As I drove the kids to school on Monday, this song came streaming through my Pandora playlist. The words renewed…
This past week was a busy one. We had family in town for my daughter’s third birthday, and then each…
September 11, 2001. The day is forever etched in my mind. I was a wide-eyed senior at TCU, and I…