I took my pre-teen back-to-school shopping and lived to tell the tale. Okay, that's a bit dramatic. But, really. Maddox starts middle school next . . .
I've always believed in the mantra a girl has the right to change her mind. We aren't locked in to every choice we make (thank the Lord), and we get . . .
I am that mom who gave EVERYTHING away after having her "last baby" only to then have her actual last baby. Thank goodness for friends who stepped in . . .
For the last few weeks, my kids have been hunting around for Father's Day gifts for my husband. They found an iron-on nametag that says "My name is . . .
I am a sucker for easy summer dresses. Toss me something I can roll up in a suitcase and pull out wrinkle-free at the beach, and I am in love. Lately, . . .
When you can use nearly all your fingers on one hand to count the number of children who belong to you, the expectation of a day of appreciation goes . . .
The little holiday of love is coming up in t-minus one week, and if you're like me, you've helped the kids write their classroom valentines but have . . .
Last weekend, I cashed in our Sky Miles and made my way down to Bluffton, SC, to visit my sister-in-law who happens to be a new resident of the . . .
Just last week I wrote about how hard it is to plant my feet in November. That's why this month's Nine Finds is a bit in between Thanksgiving and . . .
In today's world of rapid-fire texts, emails, and social media comments, communication is more available and more dysfunctional than ever. A few weeks . . .