Yesterday my little girls surprised me with a couple of very awesome handmade birthday cards (my favorite kind)!  The family took me to dinner in the city, like we do

My youngest daughter has been in therapy most her life. She’s been in speech therapy, occupational therapy, behavioral therapy, and feeding therapy . . . and though it’s not an

God gives us what we need and sometimes I don’t realize how it can mean so much. Is that terrible? It’s true. Friends, I can’t begin to tell you how

This came up on my Timehop For Facebook. It’s funny. I thought those things were so dumb when they first became a “thing” but now I sure am grateful for

This year for the Advent season we’re doing a few different things. Our church blessed us with a copy of this Advent devotional, The Christmas Code, and we’re going through

Ever since I was little I wanted a sibling. Specifically, I wanted a little sister. I wanted someone to play with, to talk to, to braid hair with, and someone

Bullies. Trolls. Meanies. Uneducated. I don’t know what words I can use without sounding harsh so I’m going to choose to move past what’s a first thought when I think

Oh. My. Heart. I love them. This is still one of my favorite photo sessions. ❤️   I can barely remember when Posie was so blonde! This picture: my no

Misophonia is such a strange word. Might even sound harmless. The truth is, for some people, it can change lives and maybe even relentlessly torture them. The change can be

  I may not be the greatest mom but I am the worlds “okayest” mom. For the love. So my daughters appointment at the orthopedic doctor yesterday went well, he