I lost a baby. I lost a baby. I lost a baby. No matter how you structure those words, they're hard and weird and wrought with silent emotion. If you've talked with me in …
I lost a baby. I lost a baby. I lost a baby. No matter how you structure those words, they're hard and weird and wrought with silent emotion. If you've talked with me in …
My four year old can say the sweetest things. I'm rarely short on sharing his tender thoughts. I want to write down the very sweetest of the sweet so as …
He could have been anyone. Two years ago this morning, we had no idea. He could have been Elle or Reese. He could have been Reid or Harrison. And then. Very …
I had a lot of thoughts prior to having children. Not as much philosophies... like thinking my children will never have a pacifier or my child will never hear no or my children will …
Headstrong. Obstinate. Strong-willed. And my personal favorite, spirited. Pick a word. Any word. Any synonym to wants-his-own-way-and-will-rock-your-world-if-it-isn't-what-he-wants. And that word, will describe Jonah. In true SourPatch fashion, he can be …
There is this thing I love about motherhood. Aside from the actual children who make me a mother, the husband who is their father and the secured spot in Heaven, …
We have quite a routine around here. At the Brehm house, bedtime is a ceremony of sorts. Every night, around 7:20, we rally the troops, rock some "toys away" action, …
The other day, I perused the "New Arrivals" section at the library. In need of a new read since last week, having finished one of my Christmas gifts from Adam, I picked …
This came in the mail today... Addressed to Jonah. Yes. You read that right. Addressed to our just-shy-of-20-month old, Jonah. And I realized, just how far behind I am on blogging. …