Family
A mother's love...

A mother’s love…

I fear it, every dream, every day and every breath. It is my ultimate fear, one I am more afraid of than any other one or combined fear. If my child should leave this world before I do. Just typing this brings an ache to my chest a heaviness to my heart and tears to...

frustrated.

So so so frustrated. Over the past year Art and I have tried everything within our power to live the life we want to, we were so close, days away in fact from it when it was swept out from under our feet. GONE… just like that.. than 6 months of complete uncertainty if we...

At my feet…

And between my feet. Also my excuse for why nothing gets done.

The Grace of Being a Mother…

  Lately I am learning the grace of being a mother, when to say no, when to let things go. Knowing what best for our family on the whole, not for individuals and not sacrificing our family for others. I am also learning how important it is that I feel confidant of myself as an...
On the wall...

On the wall…

Just hangin out...

Just hangin out…

Waiting for someone to learn how to use the potty.
Rainy days....

Rainy days….

Are good for naps.
29 and blessed...

29 and blessed…

Stay...

Stay…

This way for a little longer.

I am…

somedays the disconnect I feel between who I am and who I want to be is wide, almost inconceivable. Hope, love and patience from my family and my own self are tending to what I need to be the best me, the best mom, the best wife, and best friend I could possibly be… Over...
It's not even 8 am yet....

It’s not even 8 am yet….

Aid & Mom Time...

Aid & Mom Time…

Goes to fast…