This is the week where it all starts to feel terribly real. Yes, we really are running, a lot…

Sorry about that nice long break there, but I knew that to successfully attempt 31 Days I’d need to suspend…

  This week is really only a little harder than last week. You’ve got this. I remember feeling like I…

First we were two. Figuring out how this equation of 1+1 worked. Then we were three, and no one slept…

Mothers unite. Nose wipers, boo boo kissers and diaper changers. The washers of dishes, folders of laundry and meal makers….

  July. That as the last time my husband and I had a date. The night before a family wedding,…

To be real. To be ordinary and risk being called boring. To know that it’s OK when I’m not perfect…

“Mama, look.” The call goes on throughout my day. To see the latest discovery, to join the latest endeavor or…

  I know this going to sound ironic, but I usually find Week 5 feels so much harder than Week…

It was my final writing piece of my senior writing seminar. I was starting a memoir.  Nearly a decade later…