So much has happened since yesterday’s post. After writing that blog I fell asleep while Elysse was taking her nap. I woke up with the same gloomy empty feeling. So I grabbed my phone and visited the fitness group page that I’m a part of on Facebook. I saw a couple of posts of some… Continue reading What we send out into the world matters
I could sure use a pep talk right now. I was walking Elysse in her stroller when out of nowhere this sadness and feeling of discouragement hit me. Actually I shouldn’t say out of nowhere because I know exactly the thought that triggered my feelings. I was thinking about a friend of mine and how… Continue reading Pep talk
https://www.romper.com/p/how-to-respond-when-someone-says-hes-a-great-dad-for-changing-a-diaper-2356610?llid=OB677&utm_source=facebook&utm_medium=pro&utm_term=EKlP&utm_campaign=liq This article had me laughing and nodding my head up and down in agreement. If we’re going to praise dads we need to praise moms as well. Equally. If you’re a dad reading this, I could see how some parts might make you want to stop finish reading. But if it does, ask yourself… Continue reading How To Respond When Someone Says He’s A “Great Dad” For Changing A Diaper
So correction to my last post, my husband was not on a 72 hour shift, no no, he was on a 96 hour shift. Yep, that’s right. After three days of being with my girls 24/7 while they are both battling a very nasty stomach virus, I have a pretty good idea now of what… Continue reading The best hour and fifteen minutes of my life
I am walking our 2 year old in her stroller inwardly praying that she falls asleep so I can finally get a little break, when I begin to feel tears welling in my eyes as I talk to God. I choke back tears and whisper to Him how sorry I am for my messy parenting.… Continue reading My messy parenting
As I’m writing this we are above 30,000 feet in the air flying back home from Mexico to Los Angeles. Diary of a Wimpy Kid something something is playing on the overhead monitors and I feel like I’m living my own version on flight. Let’s see we are about 1.5 hours into the flight and… Continue reading Short flights aren’t always easier
Purse Meets Diaper Bag 