Iāve gotten into a bad habit or two. It happens. My first-thing-in-the-morning habit involves having a large mug of tea and a bowl of hot oatmeal for breakfast. This one is a good habit. I get healthy and happy right…
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Iāve gotten into a bad habit or two. It happens. My first-thing-in-the-morning habit involves having a large mug of tea and a bowl of hot oatmeal for breakfast. This one is a good habit. I get healthy and happy right…
Once again, my teens are off on a camping weekend with the youth group and Iāve opted out. I spent a couple hours tonight, staring at myself in the mirror, attempting to shame myself into a better, younger, sturdier version…
We were all finally old enough! Old enough to ditch car seats and strollers. Old enough to have manners in a motel parking lot while dad negotiates the bed count. Old enough to set up tents. Old enough to know…
When I was in high school, a girlfriend told me I had an āold soulā. This was super exciting for me because she was also the one who thought my aura āmight be pinkā. Closeā¦but everybody knows if Iāve got…
It was the best of times. It was the worst of times. Itās never truer than when you land in the hospital. Some come in and leave with a baby. Some come in and leave without random body parts; like…
I had five kids the hard way, and Iāve been La Maze breathing ever since. Every once in a while I look around for an epidural. Hey, thereās no extra credit for suffering. Thatās one of the latest mommy things…