Every Fourth of July used to be spent at the lake where my mother-in-law, Verona, and her husband, Red, live.
If you give a mom a minute, she'll look out the window as she washes the breakfast dishes and she'll notice how filthy with splatters the window over the sink is, so she'll decide to wash the windo
Once upon a time summer was kicked off with a trip to the ice cream store.
We never get good news from our youngest son. I'm not a fan of the words "always" and "never," but I believe "never" applies here; he just does not like to share positive news.
This seems to be an ongoing theme in my life as a mom. Surrender is the focus and central component in parenting our youngest.
A new mom has taken up residence on my porch and I can’t help but be a little bit inspired by her.
This was my kitchen the other day.
Spring has only just arrived (FINALLY) and I'm already experiencing pings of anxiety as I consider just how quickly our summer days will slip away!
Everyone but me flew the coop for Spring Break.