Faith, Family, Letters to my girls, Momma

Letters to my Daughters

This "whole blog thing" started with letters to my girls. It began as simple notes to them when they were babies. I wrote about their milestones  and how much I loved being their Mom! As they grew, my writing grew. The simple notes turned into letters for their big birthdays and things I wanted them… Continue reading Letters to my Daughters

Letters to my girls, Momma, Parenting

“DRIVING HEAD ON” into a new relationship with my daughters

My baby...my itty bitty...who is now inches taller than me, got her driver's license! The places she can go, the experiences she can have...now she can have them without me by her side.Oh the fear!  Not the fear of her driving, (although there is always the safety concern) but the fear that she is growing… Continue reading “DRIVING HEAD ON” into a new relationship with my daughters

Letters to my girls

What I see in my 16 year old S!

How in the world is my baby 16?! From the moment I first saw you, you were smiling. You were the happiest baby I've ever met. Giggly, loving the entertainment from your 1 year old big sister and Max the dog. I have learned so much about life and people from watching you and how… Continue reading What I see in my 16 year old S!

Birthday, Letters to my girls, Momma, Parenting

What I see in my 16 year old, T

T! How in the world are you 16? How is it possible that tiny, little 6 lb baby is now taller than me and is so fiercely independent? I have learned so much from you, my girl. You were a serious baby. As a newborn you were "taking it all in". Your eyes wide, looking… Continue reading What I see in my 16 year old, T

Faith, Letters to my girls, Momma

Smile from the Heart

"Smile from the Heart." My very own, made up by myself, true to my life, MOTTO. Ok, so it doesn't sound like I could have made it up on my own, but I did. Maybe someone, some where out there in the big wide world said it first, but I had never heard it before… Continue reading Smile from the Heart

Faith, Letters to my girls, Momma, Parenting

Momma’s having a Meltdown

I had a meltdown today.   Probably could call it a temper tantrum, but it was minus the laying down and kicking part. It was like the world was against me today.  Like I could do nothing right! Then I picked up my girls from soccer practice this evening to find out they have "TONS" of… Continue reading Momma’s having a Meltdown

Faith, Letters to my girls, Momma

Strength, Wisdom, and Courage

We are approaching that time again in the year, the time of year I dread.  SCHOOL IS STARTING AGAIN! Every morning, ever since the girls' first day of kindergarten,  we pray on the way to school.  I pray for different things every day,  but I always end it with a specific phrase.  "Lord,  give them… Continue reading Strength, Wisdom, and Courage

Crafts, Letters to my girls, Momma, Parenting

Memory notebooks

Besides my "nighttime notebooks", I have these notebooks that only I write in. (Nighttime notebooks are for each of the girls and I to write back and forth.) I started these memory notebooks about a year after my youngest was born. I knew they would never remember things from when they were little, and I… Continue reading Memory notebooks

Funny Farm, Letters to my girls, Momma

“Grumpy Pants”

Like most two year olds, when T was about two years old, she was just pushing my buttons. After the 5th time of me telling her to "Stop eating the dog food!", she threw a fit. I waited patiently until she was done with her fit and I asked if she "had put her 'grumpy… Continue reading “Grumpy Pants”

Husband, Letters to my girls, Marriage, Momma, Parenting

The Waiting Room

My sweet precious girls, I was determined. I was determined to not "let it beat me". I was determined to not let the fear take over... Looking into the face of a doctor, a man I had come to respect, and see the fear in his eyes, (even though his mouth is saying he's "not… Continue reading The Waiting Room

Household, Momma

Thankful for the clutter

A lot of times when we post things online or on our Facebook pages we edit and reword and crop our pictures to be just what we want it to be. Last thanksgiving I decided to be thankful for things I'm normally complaining about. I tried to see the good in what only seemed like… Continue reading Thankful for the clutter