Motherhood is… Motherhood is jumping out of the shower sopping wet and sudsy to keep your 8 month old from eating a whole roll of toilet paper. Motherhood is visiting a fire station to make all your 3 year old’s dreams come true and then getting home and watching 45 minutes fire truck sirens on… Continue reading motherhood is…
HEY THERE! It’s been a minute or two, yea?! Woops. About that. I’ve been REALLY lazy busy. We were actually traveling for about 10 days in July but it didn’t take up too much headspace or time if I’m being honest. You’ll notice I said “traveling” NOT vacation. That was very intentional. Because “vacation” is something… Continue reading mommy needs a break
The struggle is not day to day, folks. Oh no…we should be so lucky. The struggle is moment to moment. Literally, one moment I can be like freaking Mary Poppins paying equal attention to both my boys, creating beautiful memories in a clean house, with well-behaved dogs, and dinner prep complete all before 9am. And… Continue reading the struggle is real…and often.
One of the reasons I started this blog was to kind of free myself, and hopefully other mamas and parents, of the things that were not supposed to talk or, *GASP* complain about. From mom-shaming to mom-tribes to mom-bods and everything in between…I’m kind of confused about what i’m ‘supposed’ to feel proud of and… Continue reading motherhood is unfair
Last week we went to dinner with friends and between our families we have 5 children; three babies and two toddlers. That’s a lot of kids, y’all! But we have the opinion that we shouldn’t stop living our lives once we have little ones, right? We went to Chipotle too so it’s not like we were… Continue reading slow down mama
A quick disclaimer: This is in no way a knock at my sweet, appreciative and adoring husband. Remember, he’s actually pretty rad? This is just something I’ve noticed about myself and maybe the way your mama-minds operate as well? At least I hope I’m not alone in this! When I was younger I remember my… Continue reading selfish to selfless
The day we found out you were growing in my belly will always be one of my favorite days. I was getting out of the house for some “momma time” and I promised your daddy I wouldn’t take a pregnancy test because 1. He didn’t want me to be disappointed since it was still pretty… Continue reading an honest letter to my littlest