…and then there was four…

It’s the morning. Whitney Houston’s “I Want to Dance with Somebody” is playing in the background as I sing to my few-weeks-old infant while we wait for my husband to bring up a bottle. I’m in complete bliss.  Society has demanded a lot from me with my last three pregnancies. The crushing weight of it’s... Continue Reading →

Before Four, Declutter More.

When I found out I was pregnant with my fourth child, I did what any mother would. I immediately googled what it would be like to have four kids.  And most of the articles discussed how to handle chaos. Anyone who has 3+ kids knows that it's always chaotic. So I took to asking moms in... Continue Reading →


Confession time,  I don't want to think about my kids as adults.  I really don't. The thought makes me panic. What will life look like for them when they are older? Will they be able to make it? What if everything they learned is not enough? What, when, how, where and how, etc.... It's all... Continue Reading →

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