Tag: grace
We’ve heard it since we were kids: “Eat your vegetables!” Here are a few of my favorite hacks for sneaking in more veggies…
I’ve made mistakes. I’ve questioned “what kind of a mother am I?” And? I just needed to forgive myself….
My first thought was to call her in and have her fix the broken frame again, except this time I would show her how to do it better. But then I stopped myself in that thought and decided to leave it as-is, as a reminder.
I have learned that every time I feel fear, that means one thing. LEAN IN BABY.️ It’s go time! Because “there is no growth in your comfort zone, and there is no comfort in your growth zone.”
My saggy skin on my stomach reminds me that my stomach grew, and provided life… My stretch marks remind me that it took work for my body to grow a human. Work that left a scar….My cellulite reminds me that it’s okay to be flawed.
Our kiddos don’t notice our stretch marks. And the other mommas we may be worried about? They aren’t judging us in our swimming suits. They’re thinking about themselves in theirs.
I have very high energy kids, including one with special needs, that require a lot of attention. So I’m a person school also brings a welcome respite from the intense energy and attention of summer.
The fact that I told her I didn’t have time to pamper myself has sat heavy on my heart for a while now. Why don’t I have time to pamper myself?
Have you ever had one (or a million) of those mornings where you just woke up, but you already feel frustrated, behind, needed, unappreciated and just…GAH? Oh momma, me too. Me too. Then I learned how to create the “miracle morning”.