Happy Sunday all. I’m so thankful that despite the tiredness that sleeping on the couch with my 8 year old in the midst of a 72 hour shift brings that today I could see my people through a God lens... Continue Reading →
I woke up this morning with big plans for my day. My plans totally bit the dust, unfolded laundry is still all over my bed, the cord for the steam mop is still unraveled in a heap in the hallway... Continue Reading →
Though I wavered back and forth this morning, I finally convinced myself to pack us up for a few hours at the beach. Getting everyone ready and packed is a lot, but when I stepped onto the beach for the... Continue Reading →
I feel like I blinked-how is it almost June?? Back in March the days felt forever long and now the hours are flying by as I try my hardest to juggle school along with everything else. Most days it is... Continue Reading →
Tonight I want to write something that’s been on my heart for a few weeks now... Parenting is hard. The end. Be well.
Ice cream, skipping rocks, and sunsets. These are the moments. Be well.
Holidays in quarantine are such a strange thing. It’s funny how even as adults, you get used to traditions so much that they have a way of etching memories into your brain. I spent 3 Memorial Days enormously pregnant, hot... Continue Reading →
Sunday funday. As we are drawing close to the end of a longish weekend shift, I made my best effort to enjoy today. We walked, played cards, catch, did some work in the yard-planting some of my seedlings. The weather... Continue Reading →
Hubby took overtime tonight and I’m going to bed with a messy house and a sink full of dishes because giving time to my people was more important than cleaning up house. I hate waking up to dirty dishes. But... Continue Reading →
Life As A Fire Wife 