Beautiful never mattered to me. It just wasn’t on my radar. Useful, kind, strong, faithful, disciplined, imaginative, bold, funny- these things were. They were the things I wanted to be….
Guys, this may seem like a thrown together post, but I just wanted to get something up after a week of silence. The silence was due to weird pulled muscles…
I’ve been walking alot on these windy, March days. It feels as if God is blowing the stale, brooding attitude of winter out of my life. Negative thoughts swirling away…
I made my first homebrewed kombucha tea this week. (365 Day 204 Photo) Actually it was my first kombucha to try ever, and I don’t think it really brews- just…
I was tagged by Andrea on Instagram some time ago, but I thought I’d post it here because I should’ve been doing that sort of thing all along: View this…
I joined happy purple tuesday a few weeks ago, but had yet to contribute so I took these. (I like how washed out it looks.) (on my Flickr) Then,…
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I cant think too hard about this topic. I will start to bawl. haha. Being a mom is funny because you sometimes think "oh I cant wait till they're old enough to need me less, then I can do my own thing". But I know I'll cry when that day actually comes.
Aw, dangit,,,Now I'm getting teary eyed.
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Sorry to say it, but you will cry. I am mid thirties-ish now and have dreams that they are still babies. When I wake up I feel sad. The first year they were both in school I sort of shuffled around the house, like a ghost, when they were gone. Ha. It's one of the few things in life that I really truly believe I was made to do- be a mom. Luckily you are taking lots of photos now. I didn't for a few important years there and regret it now.