The night owl and the early bird
I love my kiddos. I really, really do. I treasure my hours and minutes and seconds with them every day (and night). But! But, but, but… I wish they would somehow manage to coordinate their sleeping...
View Article7QT in which I do the predictable thing and complain about sleep
I know, how trite. A mother is sleep deprived… shocking! I shall complain about needing sleep, anyway. 1. I usually deal with no sleep quite well. My body has adjusted to 6 hours of patched-together...
View ArticleSunday best and my bad taste in liturgical music
Linking up with FLAP and Camp Patton for the Sunday things! I was “explaining” how to take a better photo. After I saw this one I realized why Oskar tends to glaze over when I give instructions. It’s...
View ArticleNight, worry and my spiritual battles
Deep breath, we’re taking an unusual detour into serious-land tonight. I’ve wanted to write about this topic because it’s been such a struggle recently, but felt very vulnerable and didn’t know how to...
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