These posts share the highs and lows of being a mom. Some posts are hilarious, all are relatable.
Reynolds has been sleeping in his “big boy bed” for three months now. Man, how time flies! When I initially posted on Instagram about the switch to the bed, a friend commented, “please write a post on this transition…I’m not even sure where to start”… Not that we even had a clue, but here’s what…
Oh. My. Goodness. Last night Reynolds picked out the book he wanted to read before he went upstairs to bed…. Have you ever read Dr. Seuss’ book, “Fox In Socks”? Befittingly, there is a “warning” on the cover of the book: The first time you read it, don’t go fast!…He’ll try to get your tongue…
KUH-lah. A toddler’s way of saying “color”. In church on Sunday, after his daddy retrieved him from the nursery, Reynolds proudly pronounced {to the ENTIRE congregation} that he wanted to “KUH-lah!”. The “quiet bags” {ironic, I know} contain a coloring book and crayons and Reynolds knows this well. He put it together-> Church+quiet bag=KUH-lah. Our kid loves…
The older I get, the faster time flies. How in the world are we already at the end of 2014?! It seems like yesterday we were celebrating the new year of 2014! Events that happened this year, to name just a few…but big ones! We had a major snow storm…on my birthday no doubt! We announced…
Day 2 of my week “off”. Andrew asked me this morning what my plans were…here was the run-down: Daddy takes kids to daycare I complete another employee review (#5, 2 more to do after that one) 8:45 – massage appointment (don’t hate…it was a gift!) 10 – grocery shopping 11 – back home to finish reviews…
I am happy to say that I am off this week…this week of Christmas. It’s the first Christmas week that I’ve taken off in…well, I’m not sure-how-many-years and I’m absolutely thrilled to pieces!! Last year I felt like a lunatic trying to get everything done by Christmas Eve. So I announced to Andrew right then…
A few months ago this “lesson” came to me…and I pondered on it again last night while feeding sweet Eliza Jane. As a parent I have witnessed many occasions where my child, whether Reynolds or now Eliza Jane, has completely lost it over milk. Case in point when this lesson first came to me: Reynolds asked…
