When I was growing up I remember my mom always loving the spring. The longer the days grew, the more she couldn't wait to plant all the flowers and tend to anything outside. I didn't much share her love for spring. It had to be about 87 before I came alive outdoors. And even at that I didn't have the healthiest hobbies like tending flowers. Mine involved way too much of a decision I would later...
It's All Going To Be OK
Tuesday, February 4, 2025
This morning we pulled out of the driveway only a few minutes late and were doing what I thought was fairly well for the morning. Then, I remembered that shoes are essential and hadn't seen my little one wearing any when she jumped in the van."Bella are you wearing shoes?" I asked because we have gotten all the way to school once in recent months with this same thing happening. "No," she responded...
NYC Elevators and a Faithful God
Wednesday, December 11, 2024
Sometimes I feel so torn by this digital age that we're living in. I love the convenience, the easy access to everything and the pretty pictures. All of the pretty pictures...timehop can have me in a puddle of tears over how fast my babies have grown and I can catch up on our out of town families beautiful weekend shenanigans all in one sitting. While there is something to be said about capturing...
Growing Pains
Thursday, October 24, 2024
Yesterday our little "joyful caboose" as she's affectionally known in our house, got in the car at pickup line with a very pronounced pout. She buckled in without saying a word, just a look that said this day was a lot and I need help dealing with it. And then she burst into tears as we drove out of the school parking lot and the floodgates of her little heart burst open."I'm so dumb," she wailed....
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