Mother’s day: we celebrate the wonderful moms in our lives, eating, laughing, smelling flowers and consuming boxes of chocolate. . . What about the childless mothers? I have a friend who finally found out she was pregnant after several months of trying. This mother’s day she is mourning the loss of her child through miscarriage. To… Continue reading To the Momma of the Miscarried Child
Arrhenphobia is the fear of men. I am secretly praying Boston will have this one during her high school years. Automysophobia is the fear of being dirty. Oh, what I would give for my kids to have just a touch of this one! Blennophobia, the fear of slime–no Goosebumps’ episodes for these individuals. Personally, I think… Continue reading Arrhenphobia–the Fear of Men
A sick little boy, a middle of the night trip to the ER, days of tears, snot, and coughing. THEN. . . This sweet little boy hears his sister goofing around on her harmonica and begins to clap and dance as they squeal with laughter together. Suddenly, this mom forgets all about the sleepless nights… Continue reading Motherhood Defined
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