Tag Archives: motherhood
I’m Mom of the YEAR!
I am A MOM OF THE YEAR!!! Yep! You read that RIGHT my friends!!! Meredith over at The Mom of the Year decided I earned that award!! Or maybe she ran out of moms to choose from… either way- I’ll
Savoring The Seasons of Motherhood…
Today I am over at Mothering From Scratch as a regular contributing Momtor! Motherhood… it’s an endless stream of seasons and phases and growth- and yet those changes in our children sometimes pass us by. Sure, we celebrate the big
You’re Doing Something Right
Today I welcome an awesome blogger/friend of mine from Another Jennifer! Her eclectic blog has many diverse posts related to motherhood, photography and Philanthropy. I am always inspired by her integrity and awareness of so many amazing organizations/people she shares
A Season For Everything…
Each stage of our motherhood takes on new meaning and new purpose. Some seasons become more sacrificial than others, depending on the needs of our children. I had a long season of constant sacrifice, due to my children’s medical issues.
Momtor Monthly Post…
I am so honored to contribute to Mothering From Scratch on a monthly basis, as a Momtor- Mom Mentor. I have been blessed by Melinda and Kathy and their inspiring site encouraging mothers. It is a privilege I don’t take
Advent Season is much like Motherhood.
Come on over to Mothering From Scratch and visit me there as I share a post about Advent and Motherhood. And may this Season be a blessing to you and your family… http://motheringfromscratch.com/2012/12/03/momtor-monday-anticipation-and-confirmation/?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+MotheringFromScratch+%28Mothering+From+Scratch%29
Do you have MomJerk Moments?
Let me explain, because I really am not a name caller. I have shared many times about the MamaFreak within me…maybe you have that too? You know, all the different ways we totally freak out when we are protecting our
Motherhood Mission…
In the last 24 hours, I have had several mom-friends share their feelings of either shame over “failures” or exhaustion over trying so hard to do it all… I can’t shake it. I know these women. I believe in
