
Family of Light
I have been working on this post for a month. I have typed numerous words and sentences and deleted them over and over again. Nothing
I have been working on this post for a month. I have typed numerous words and sentences and deleted them over and over again. Nothing
I was a child affected by divorce. My parents separated when I was 4 years old and my sister was a baby. My biological father and
In the beginning of my marriage I struggled so deeply with my identity, I remember feeling like a 19 year old baby giraffe. I was very
Before Zach and I were married we had many discussions on what we hoped to cultivate within the walls of our home. We envisioned children
I am considering buying a mini van. It may actually be more than considering, my husband is cyber stalking every car lot within 100 miles.
Recently I was having a conversation with a woman I barely knew. She began to ask me semi-intrusive questions about my life, my children, and
There is always something magical to me about a new year. A fresh start, a reset, this beautiful opportunity to start something you have been
For some, their home is simply the place they live. Where they hang their hat and lay their head. Some say home is where
Blog introductions seem so odd, I picture myself holding a big sign for the world to read “Here I am, like me….please.” And if that picture doesn’t