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This morning, I woke up just knowing I had a post brewing deep down within my soul. Not knowing what to write about, I just let my fingertips gloss over the keys resulting in the following. Take it or leave… Continue Reading →
Two days ago, I witnessed an incredibly disturbing situation. I was waiting in a line for lemonade, surrounded by thousands upon thousands of people at our city’s Fourth of July celebration. I heard a child screaming, “NO! STOP! NO! DON’T!”… Continue Reading →
Yesterday, Munchie and I were at the playground climbing around on one of the structures. We were close to the top when I hooked my knees over a bar and flipped upside down. “Woah, Mom! I didn’t know you could… Continue Reading →
Last week, Munchie and I went on a divine little nature walk with some friends and someone stumbled upon a nest of frog eggs. The group of kiddos were thrilled with the find and quickly scurried across the pond on… Continue Reading →
Babysitters are one of the hottest and most safely guarded commodities in the parenting community. If you have a good one, you almost never talk about it – for fear someone will ask that you share your beloved sitter with… Continue Reading →
You know those kids who sit quietly and listen to the librarian read books, with their hands gently folded in their laps? Yeah… that isn’t my kid. I have a climber, a runner, a jumper, a skipper, an explorer, a… Continue Reading →
Can we all please just cut the Corn Flakes and quit pretending to be perfect? It’s EXHAUSTING! I see your adorable photos of the kids sitting in their clean playroom. How long did it stay that way? Do they get… Continue Reading →
Yesterday was 4 years without you… and it still seems surreal. I still want to call you, hug you, and scream a long list of profanities into my pillow when reality sets in that I will never wrap my arms… Continue Reading →
Didn’t we already do this? Yes. Then, we made an epic parenting fail. At one point, Munchie got really sick and did this thing where he stopped breathing when he laid down (terrifying, I know… it was… like… a year… Continue Reading →
A super giant picture today – but I really want you to see that comment. From the moment I became pregnant, my experience as a mom was less than the rainbow and butterfly experience I’d hoped for. I feel alienated,… Continue Reading →
