“How did you know what was in front of you?” She answered, “I held your hand and let you lead me.”
10 years ago today my life was spared and the magnitude of that gift hit me like a ton of bricks this morning. I was in traffic and I remembered.
Mother’s need their families and village to celebrate them because we need filled-up moms in this world. We need caregivers who know their value, and feel loved and appreciated, not women who feel like “the elephant in the room” on their special day.
“Mommy, can we go to the store and buy food for people who don’t have a home?” I was taken aback by my daughter’s request as we pulled out of her preschool parking lot. “Of course. Let’s do it now,” I said.
Today I’m over on the Nashville Moms Blog where I share my humorous take on motherhood and sleep depravation.
Today I’m over on Her View From Home with a piece for the weary mom.
As I watched my daughter sleep tonight, I told God all the things I worry about when I think of her.
If you’ve lately noticed my absence from social media, it’s because I’ve been embracing the meaning of the word “space.”