It’s been a long week and I don’t have it in me to write all the things swirling around in my tired brain. Monday I’ll be back to business as usual, but right now I’m done. I’ll leave just a few things from other people here. Maybe you’ve already seen them. They’re helping me; I hope they help you. Trevor… View Post
How’s that for a click-baity title, eh? I’m not usually one to go that route, but it’s the truth. I don’t. Why? Because it’s helped them to become more creative people. That’s it. That’s the whole blog post. Because I don’t make my kids pick up their toys, they’re tiny creative geniuses who will someday rule the world. Want smart,… View Post
265 + 167 + 34 weeks God bless America, land that I love! Stand beside her and guide her through the night with the light from above! From the mountains, to the prairies, to the oceans white with foam… …God bless America, my home sweet home! (I don’t often force my kids to wear certain things or pose while I… View Post
I’m struggling with my body right now. Although body image is part of that struggle (because isn’t it always?) I’m more concerned about my actual physical body than any concept thereof. Living in my own muscles and bones and organs and nerves is not going very well. I’m not getting enough sleep. I feel bloated almost all the time. My… View Post
264 + 166 + 33 weeks Can I just brag on my husband for a minute? Not only has David given me the three most beautiful children in human history (no, I’m not biased at all) but he made this to haul them around in: He designed and built the truck wagon, as we usually call it, a couple years… View Post