Photo Credit: diyosa via Compfight cc I’ve been absent from FMF for over a month, not entirely intentionally. I always plan…
You, the one with the child hanging on your leg and look of exhausted defeat in your eyes. The one…
Photo Credit: pfarrell95 via Compfight cc The sounds of choking and gasping send us barreling up the stairs into his…
“My turn! My turn!” The call rings out. The toy played with for too long. The book someone wanted. One child’s…
To be real. To be ordinary and risk being called boring. To know that it’s OK when I’m not perfect…
I’ve heard it said so many times that the days are long but the years are short. Sometimes I find…
It’s late on Friday night, and tomorrow is my grandmother’s grave side service. It’s just a small family affair, with…
He makes all things new. When the food hits the fan (quite literally) and I’m stuck cleaning up the…
This week’s prompt is ready. I thought I was ready. I read the books, did the research. I found ways…
My children don’t whisper. Not ever. My son has two settings, loud and off. This makes events like church…
