Pregnant women nest. It’s a thing. But so do hopeful & waiting foster/adoptive moms. I have been.
My 42nd birthday is just two months away. There were a few moments in recent years when I wondered if I would ever become a mom. 261 more words
The great Christmas pie mishap of 2017 was the most wonderful disaster.
On Christmas Eve I was falling behind in Christmas cooking, so I bought a pre-baked pie crust and I prepped the pie filling, deciding I’d finish it off on Christmas morning before heading to Grandma’s for the big meal. 492 more words
I’ve written in recent months about the challenges that have come my way this year. Like an author and speaker I know, there is power in “going first” and sharing honestly & openly so other people feel safe to admit to their struggles, reach out when they’re in need, etc. 368 more words