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When Do You Know It’s Your Last Baby?
I still have it all. The highchair and the bouncer. The bassinet and all of the clothes. The breastpump accessories and the baby bath. Every. Single. Thing. I’ve kept it all and I’ve…
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I Know My Child
I know my child. Yes, you may have more experience in parenting (or life in general) and I know your advice is coming from a place of love–but I know my child. I…
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My Body is Beautiful & Sacred
My body. It’s birthed two kids so . . . enough said. It’s definitely a “mom bod” with my belly that still looks pregnant and those wide hips. I’ve got acne scars and…
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Prioritize the Little Things in Marriage
“Thank you for doing the dishes, honey.” “Yeah, of course,” he replied. Some of you might think why would I thank a grown man for doing dishes when he’s more than capable of…
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That’s the Good News, My Sweet Boy
“Mommy, can you read this to me?” he came running into my room with his Beginner’s Bible in his hands. I took a look at the page he had opened–the story of Jesus’…
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For the Mom of Littles at Church Every Sunday
For the mom of littles at church every Sunday: You’re sitting in the back of the church, waiting for someone to start screaming so you can make a beeline to the door. Maybe…
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I’m Needed Every Moment of Every Day
Ugh . . . these kids. Don’t get me wrong, I love them (I really do). But sometimes, I just want a moment to myself. But as soon as I sit down, someone…
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Letting Go
Letting go.If someone were to ask us moms what the most difficult part of motherhood is, my bet is we’d all unanimously agree: it’s letting go.It’s the round and pudgy toes that slim…
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Three O’clock is this Mama’s Jesus Time
Three o’clock. That’s when the countdown begins for this stay-at-home mom. That’s when I’m eyeing that clock and counting down the minutes to five o’clock where I can pass two kids off to…
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I Talk to Jesus and a Therapist
I talk to Jesus every day . . . But I also talk to a therapist. And before you judge me, hear me out. I struggle with anxiety and I have struggled with…
