The other night, we were putting the kiddos to bed, and something strange happened. They started talking. Not arguing or tormenting each other, but having a civilized thoughtful conversation.
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Today I took a picture of both my kiddos sitting on a couch. Together. They were almost touching. And it wasn’t staged. But this so isn’t one of those blogs where you leave feeling like a lesser anything. So, I’ll tell you that this picture was taken because I was allowing my kids to watch […]
Sometimes, when you’re waiting for the other shoe to drop, you find out that there are actually fourteen shoes, not just one. And they all drop at the same time. Yesterday, my little guy was scheduled to have surgery to repair an umbilical hernia that he’s had since he was a baby. I was a […]
This morning, my son asked me to fix his nails. Two nights before, as I was painting my daughters nails, my six year old boy child asked if I would paint his when I was done. I mumbled that of course I would, while secretly hoping that his six year old attention span would kick […]
So it’s not Monday. It’s Wednesday. This isn’t even from this week, but when I logged in to write something, I found this lonely little post waiting in my draft folder. So here goes… It’s Monday, and I’m feeling grateful. Kind of a big deal. I had one of those jam packed weekends that had us rushing […]