I still remember the raw emotions.
Excitement, fear, worry, happiness, joy.
I still remember praying endlessly the entire 17 hours before they said “it’s time to do this.”
And then the following 4 hours of pushing.
And then the hour in the operating room.
And then the most pleading prayer of my life when you didn’t cry.
This day has been on my mind since the day I found out about her. YOU were the first thing on my mind.
The day you would no longer be the baby, even though you’ll always be my baby. Continue reading
When I first started “planning” my motherhood journey as an adult, I swore to myself I would never become ‘that mom’ that did different things to get her child to listen, obey or stop crying! Continue reading
I feel like I haven’t written in ages.
It has been 24 days.
Here I am, still not having anything to write but feeling confident that as I sit here, typing, the words will just come. I’m going to take a stab and say I’m in a writing rut.
And quite possibly at the same time…a momma rut. Or a life rut. Continue reading
I wanted to do a follow up post regarding potty training, that we started with our six month old. Continue reading
Parenting is tough.
The days are long and the naps are short. But there are so many moments in between that are incredible, beautiful and adventurous. Continue reading
Zoom in. Here's a look into my life.
I've been sitting here lately making observations.
One of those observations is this: kids learn from repetition. Continue reading