Happy Mother’s Day (albeit late) to all you marvelous Moms!
To my own Mother and Mother-in-law: Our home is a happier place because of you….
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This goes out to all you Minivan Moms and Dads.
Word.
Seriously. What’s up with dissin’ the Mini?Pride in the Ride. These wheels are smoooooth. They…
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I know it’s coming down to the wire. Mother’s Day is ummmmmm… two days away! I should have had this article written two weeks…
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Today, a few minutes after Eliza came home from preschool, I was downstairs at the computer when I heard the clinking of dishes in…
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A couple weeks ago, Power of Moms ran a short piece I wrote about “realizing life.” It originated after a night out at Pioneer…
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So here’s the question. Two mouths to feed. Do you use one spoon or two?
If you’re a germophobe you might want to stop reading… -
I was combing Eliza’s hair and knitting it into braids when I saw them. Two men in suits, walking into the house across the…
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A slivered moon drifts in the sky.
Another glorious day gone by.
You’re nearly there, almost asleep.
Rest your head, a vigil we’ll keep.
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Easter Weekend was a lot of things. From festivities to milestones, here’s a re-cap.
It was Egg Decorating.
I’m coming to love this tradition. We only…
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Royal color. Bent with the weight of an evening snow.
Brought low, broken, pressed to the ground.
Covered in white. Motionless. Waiting for morning light.
A King….