I’ve always been mistaken for being younger than I am. People are surprised when they hear that my age is Continue reading
I’ve always been mistaken for being younger than I am. People are surprised when they hear that my age is Continue reading

McKenna has opinions. All kinds of opinions.
Foods she eats.
Movies she does not like.
Sweaters she will wear and more often not wear.
Shoes she loves.
Being a mom is HARD. I just want some uninterrupted sleep. Is that too much to ask? It must be since I’m slicing about this twice in just 5 days.

I hear the cough from my own bed. How can someone so small cough so much? It’s been nicknamed by some of the PTA moms the Continue reading
I hear the call loud and clear. I lie there quietly hoping my husband hears it louder and clearer, knowing perfectly well it’s my turn to answer. Who am I kidding? Continue reading
I’m not sure how it started exactly. I was a million months pregnant and had a screaming toddler in the car. I gave in. We cruised through the Continue reading

It’s dark and dreary and way too comfortable in my extremely comfortable and ridiculously overpriced bed when the alarm wakes me from a dead-to-the-world kind of slumber. Continue reading

Today marks FOUR years from THE FLOOD. It marks the day that our nightmare was to be finished and we were to be made whole again. And although some may be aware that we finally sold the flooded property to the government to be forever green space, the nightmare is not over for so many of our neighbors. By law, today is THE DAY that our homes were supposed to be flood code compliant. That meant that it was to be bulldozed, lifted onto stilts, or moved to higher ground. Many of our neighbors and friends are still waiting for the help that was promised and has been very late to arrive.

I am writing for the Two Writing Teachers March Writing Challenge
I think all parents hope their little ones are kind and polite. With that in mind, we have been teaching McK the magic words please and thank you. She does very well and even tosses in a you’re welcome every once in a while. Last week she said, I’m sorry to her shoes because she put them on the wrong feet. As a parent and a teacher, I couldn’t be prouder.
I am writing for the Two Writing Teachers March Writing Challenge
There are those surprises that you don’t want to hear about. You have a flat tire. Your kid’s school is calling because she has a fever. You cannot find your keys on a day when you are already running late. Murphy’s law always seems to catch up to you making a sticky situation even stickier.