I was an active person, before kids. I mean, I played sports in high school. Okay... I went out for sports in high school and legitimately played tennis. And I played …
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Motherhood
In any given week, I have to wash, what feels like 64 loads, of their crusty, sweaty, painty, boy-worn clothes. I have to change endless amounts of diapers. Filled with poop. …
Okay, people. Can we just have a little chat? A little Saturday morning coffee talk? Grab your coffee, Diet Coke {you know that's what I'm rockin'}, Tea, or whatever suits …
It's been a bit of a week around these parts. I don't mean to be dramatic, here. Okay, who am I kidding, I mean to be a little dramatic. But we've …
When he was thirty-two weeks and one day in... the morning looked like this... Thirty-two weeks and one day ago, by dusk, our life looked like this... And now, here we are. …
MSPI. Hello old friend. Wait. Not friend. Not friend at all, in fact. I mean, you should be a friend by now, we've spent enough time together. But I don't …
"I have really got this mom-to-one thing down. I suppose it was time considering I now am a mother-to-three," I bragged to my sister the other day. And then again …
Happy Friday, friends! I am writing over at Her View From Home today about the emotional roller coaster that is moi. Because while I rarely get mad... I am a …
When I graduated high school, I knew just who I wanted to be when I grew up. Did you? I knew that I would go to the University of Nebraska-Lincoln. …
I caught poop in my hand the other day. Seriously. Green. Liquid. Poop. IN MY HAND, PEOPLE. Like, I was mid-diaper-change-and-poo-squirted-out-INMYHAND. Gah. I mean... SERIOUSLY, what am I supposed to do …
