Can we just embrace the chaos and noise? Embrace the laundry and dishes? Embrace the floor littered with, well…everything??
I don't have a baby anymore...and, suddenly, for the first time it's okay because I know I will NEVER FORGET.
There was a time in my life my husband was going to die...
Dear Girl...did you know you were made on purpose? With a purpose?
I wish I could tell her to have faith and trust Jesus...with her heart and her babies and her husband's addiction and her life.
Thank goodness in the middle of all my striving and treading and spluttering and drowning, I realized we are not meant to live this life on our own.
I'm pretty sure no mom ever had Teenager Fever...