It’s never been more glaringly obvious than it is now that there’s only one of me and four of them, and all of us have different needs in any given day.
Because I’m mom, and I said so.
People often ask us what are we going to do when we have children. What a question. How do I even begin to answer this without pretending like I have got all my shit together?
Nothing magical happens when you reach a certain age.
I couldn’t care less about petty things, like what people think of me. I haven’t had my hair highlighted in six months. I can’t remember the last time I bought a pair of designer jeans.
Our motto is to “raise brave kids” that are not scared or fearful about the world and that learn to love and impact this world in mighty ways.
We are thankful for you, your name will always be respected in our home, and your sacrifice will be honored.
Real women are not perfect and perfect women are not real. For real.
When she studies me, she focuses on my face, my expressions. She doesn’t realize I’ve been wearing the same leggings for three days now.
I will not lock away my swimsuits, nor my body, nor my right to go swimming and drink a beer in the summer.