He told me he was “momma’s baby.” He snuggled up tight in my lap and drank his milk. After he drank it all, we simply cuddled for a long time more, him cradled in my arms, responding to his sister’s requests of play with his simple phrase, “I momma’s baby.” I soaked it in. I breathed him… Continue reading Just Breathe
They grabbed their milk cups and sat so close together on our oversized chair. It was one of those moments. You know, the kind where you hold your breath to not chance anything interrupting the beauty. I smiled. I felt my heart burst. I eventually allowed myself to turn around and finish preparing our breakfast.… Continue reading Crying Over Spilled Milk
I am in love with my “Timehop” app. If you have not downloaded this free treasure–do it! It takes today’s date and shows you all your social media updates you posted on that day from the previous years. For example: This describes my husband to a tee. Oh, the fun! The memories! The laughs, and and… Continue reading I am Brave
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