Vulnerability
Yesterday was my first post in a while. It was about my transition from being Mom-to-Children to being Mom-to-Adults. It was a happy post, about me finding a new groove in this season… Continue reading
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New Groove
Have you seen Disney’s Emperor’s New Groove? If not, make note. It is a must see… even after you read the following SPOILER ALERT! This animated feature film is about a spoiled rotten… Continue reading
Stay Home, Stay Healthy; Week Seven
This week felt more normal. I still feel like something in me has snapped. But maybe not in a bad way. I’m laughing more. I care less. Not about other people, but about… Continue reading
Sequestered with Teens; Week Six
Sunshine and rain, a bottle of sweet Riesling, delicious pumpkin muffins, and Skippy… that’s how this week started. I felt quite accomplished… making the best pumpkin protein mini muffins I’ve ever had, and… Continue reading
Sequestered with Teens; Week Five
FIVE WEEKS!?! So many thoughts on this… time has flown by, I feel a little craziness lingering just below the surface, I am happy though- at least at this moment, it feels like… Continue reading
Sequestered with Teens; Week Four
The fourth week of our Stay Home, Stay Healthy adventure began with all the kids reconvening at home, from their other parents’ houses. All in all this week has been very busy. Since… Continue reading
Sequestered with Teens; Week Three
Although sharing how my family is coping with the pandemic each day was fun and I appreciate all the people that reached out to encourage me… I have decided to move to weekly… Continue reading
Off the Grid in Desperate Times
Note: This is a story. Sparked by a dream I had. Enjoy 🙂 They were coming to get him. They made the announcement weeks ago, but everyone thought… No… not here in America.… Continue reading
Sequestered with Teens; Day 14
We made it two weeks!! I can’t believe it’s been two weeks. We went on the boat yesterday, but it feels like it was a week ago. I started working from home two… Continue reading
Sequestered with Teens; Day 13
My feet made me cry. Then Pearl Jam made me cry. I cuddled up on the couch to watch church this morning, and I noticed my feet. I have my dad’s feet. Long… Continue reading
