Hope feels good. And this week of each year, I focus on hope. It's an odd week because in the midst of what is always a busy holiday season (even this year as we prepare for a just the 4 of us Christmas), it is also my son's birthday on Friday. Seven years ago Friday,... Continue Reading →
Handle Your Sh*t
I always have a plan. Scratch that. I always have a plan and about eight contingency plans when the first one goes out the window because inevitably someone won’t be able to find their shoe despite the multiple shoe baskets in my home. Plans function partially as a solid strategy to move me through the... Continue Reading →
Adapting and Asking for Help
I'm a little late posting this week because we had an unwelcome visitor over Thanksgiving. My husband tested positive for COVID on Saturday after getting tested Friday because of a lingering week long cough. He didn’t have any other symptoms to speak of, but we've been sending our kids to school this year so we... Continue Reading →
Put Mama First 