I’ve been thinking about Brigham a lot lately. About how he is edging toward two-years-old and his baby years are passing us by. It makes me sad. I’ve been reminiscent of his birth. About how I held him, pink and screaming, in my arms for the very first time. About touching his wrinkled baby skin [...]
Sometimes I worry that life will always leave me wanting. When I got engaged, I threw myself into all things wedding-related. When I got married, I threw myself into all things home buying. When we bought a home, I threw myself into planning our 1-year anniversary trip. When we started trying to conceive, I threw myself [...]
This is going to get rant-y. But you know what? I just really feel like I need to unload. You all know I just celebrated my fifth year of blogging. I didn’t really start to get serious about blogging until August of 2010. It was then that I had a blog redesign and switched to [...]
This blog isn’t: a craft blog a fashion blog a food blog a funny blog a coupon blog a local blog a photography blog a mommy blog a professional blog a technical blog a grammatically correct blog a positive blog a negative blog something that can be labeled. This blog is: nearly five years old [...]
I’m done having babies. At least for now I am. I had an IUD placed a couple weeks ago. Truthfully, I don’t know how I feel about it. Naaman and I have talked a lot about having a third child. Correction: I have talked a lot about it to him. I am confused at the [...]
This Friday, I will walk into a familiar restaurant to have dinner with two ladies I used to love more than life itself. The last time I had dinner with them together it was 1997, the year we graduated high school. These girls were my best friends. We shared every secret, every hurt, every hope. [...]
For one day, just one day, I want to wake up and not long for something. Not want something new. Not want something more. I want to raise my head off the pillow, smile at the new morning and thank God for the blessings that I have already been given. I want to tell Him [...]
I never have good dreams about my kids. I was thinking of some horrible dream I had the other night and was trying to chase it down before it left my memory forever, as dreams usually do. And then I realized. I never have good dreams about my kids. It started when I was pregnant [...]
It was only a moment. One tiny moment where I lost the ability to control my temper. But in that one moment I did something that I feel is unforgivable as a parent . . . I scared my son. I have been a mother for nearly three years. It has had its ups and [...]
I wanted my life to be extraordinary. Some fantastic magical story of success that is eventually made into a movie. Fourteen years ago, after playing my last high school band concert, I stood with a microphone in my hand. I had confidence. A bounce in my step. No wrinkles on my face. I had a [...]