join me in the art of living courageously
It’s been 11 months since having our second child and I thought it would be nice to share how it’s been going! First, you see those faces?! I adore them! My children, a boy and girl, are 19 months apart. My daughter was born last February and my son was born two Junes before that. […]
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2019 will always be the year I had my baby girl. She came to us “late” but early this year in February. Such a sweet gift and perfect addition to our family. I just finished playing with my son, laying beside each other laughing inside his tent. There’s nothing that fills my heart so much […]
Read MoreHere’s what I wish “they” would’ve told me before I had 2 kids under 2. Fall and Christmas plates & decor come back in season before you know it. Just leave them out! 🙂 You might feel like you are required to be the energizer bunny & pulled in many directions, but just breathe. It.will.all.come.together! […]
Read MoreI’ve had the amazing realization of what kind of parent I should be this week. I want to start by saying that I have a reallly compassionate heart and I remember what it was like to be a tenderhearted kid. So, I guess I’ve always wondered how I would parent. I figured that I would […]
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What a title, eh? Nope, I’m not Canadian! My passion for (true) feminism is what led me to write this article. MLMS have a stigma, to say the least. I’ve never paid too much attention to stigmas, especially when it comes to something I have solidly thought through, talked through with a few close people […]
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For being a courageous person, I haven’t felt very fear-less lately. Haven’t felt like stepping out. And along with that, my goal of using this as a platform to hear others’ voices, a chorus of courageous ones together has not been happening. In fact, I’ve failed to post someone’s blog who accepted my invitation to […]
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I’ve gotta write this down. It’s entitled “Postpartum Bliss” because that’s what this season has been. And it’s so starkly different than my first experience, struggling so deeply with undiagnosed postpartum depression. Part of me feels like I’m holding my breath, having squeaked by the first 6 weeks with only low moments, that I’m able to come out […]
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