The all too familiar sound of cries and wails penetrated her ears from the upstairs level of the house. Sent up to play freely with their toys away from puppy's biting greets and envious toy snatches, she also craved a moment of sanity. This was not to be had. The eldest head to be yowling, "Hold … Continue reading All In A Day’s Work
Suddenly awake, breath caught in her chest, aware of its presence in her bed. Fueled by adrenaline, she grasped at the cold, clammy invader seeking to expel it. It was incapable of admitting defeat, seemingly attached to her body. Slowly, prickles pierced her hand, with the return of blood flow.
Well, the gloves came off this weekend, and the eating commenced! Starting with a container of donut holes that called my name while shopping on Friday, and which my kids proclaimed they didn't care for (who ARE you?), I ate my way through Mother's Day weekend. Like the hungry, hungry caterpillar preparing to blossom into … Continue reading Gained 6 pounds, Punted a Baby, and Took an Art Class- Mother’s Day Weekend Wins.
Maybe I’m crazy, or maybe I’m just a mom of toddlers. Maybe this doesn’t happen for all moms, but there has to be some of you out there who are in the same shoes. Let me break down a little scenario for you. So, I’m having a typical toddler day. They are running about, playing … Continue reading Their Tiny Two-Cents Worth
"Maybe it's time." His own mother's words release her. --- The pound of each step echoes inside her chest as her feet strike the pavement. She stops to make a call. "It's gotten that bad? Of course, you can come home." ---- "Tell me to stay." His head sinks into his hands.
As we begin heading into the merry month of May, of course, it will be a time here shortly to celebrate all those wonderful Mother.... s that we know, and are. So, in preparation for such a holiday, I put together a little ditty to celebrate the Mom-knocked life that so many of us are … Continue reading Mom-knocked Life
Four years and four hours ago your daddy and I welcomed you into this world. After a scheduled inducement where you broke my water the morning of anyway, we headed to the hospital bright and early for a day full of labor. No one was going to tell you when to come into this world. … Continue reading Comfort From A 4-Year-Old