You GUYS, March is National Craft Month! It’s time to roam the aisles of Hobby Lobby looking for stuff to cut out, hot glue, toll paint, shellac, stuff with potpourri and stick on a shelf. Read More
I’m a mom.
I’ve been hit, bitten, kicked and slapped. I’ve been spit up on, peed on, pooped on and puked on. I’ve had tears of sadness, sickness and anger on my shirt, arms and cheeks. I’ve had snot wiped on my legs and my face. I’ve held tantrums, fevers, Roseola, stomach flus and common colds. I’ve been sassed, told no and pushed away. Read More
People train for marathons and careers – but can you train for Motherhood? I say yes.
Nothing prepared me for motherhood like my first job – bussing tables at a pancake restaurant during the crazy summer tourist season. I was forced to think quick on my feet, work long hours for bad pay, was covered in food that was not my own, and dealt with screaming customers. Read More