The Strong, Silent Type
“Ma’am, your baby is staring at me.” Starbucks, sometime in 2013. Doodle was in the stroller as I waited in…
“Ma’am, your baby is staring at me.” Starbucks, sometime in 2013. Doodle was in the stroller as I waited in…
“This one is sneaky,” said Pipsqueak’s gymnastics teacher after class on Monday (actually, Doodle’s team coach who was subbing for…
The past week has shaken the gymnastics community yet again. And while I certainly have my opinions about the situation…
Baby #3, son #1, is 8 today. But, it seems like just moments ago that he joined our family. Yet,…
2020 was a train wreck of a year, but it wasn’t all bad and there are certainly plenty of things…
When my littlest baby outgrew that brand new baby phase, I was heartbroken. And when my eldest, Honeybun, turned 5,…
There are so many days I look at this world around me and can only think “wow!” There is so…
In a world where I (usually) drop the same kid off at the same place every afternoon of the week,…
Usually I’m way ahead of the game when it comes to birthday season around here. I’ve got presents bought months…
This year, I am excited to be a part of the Homeschooling through the Holidays series on Life of a…