poetry

Being Mom: My Most Important Job

This morning was a struggle. Everyday is a race, but this morning was extra nerve-wracking. The trouble started at 7:40.…

7 years ago

A Prayer for My Four Boys

Today I was walking around my backyard, feeling thankful for the Nerf bullets in the grass and the bare dirt…

7 years ago

I believe in humility, in acknowledging that I don’t have all the answers.

Is the Christmas stress beginning to set in for any of you? I can feel it. Christmas is more of…

8 years ago

My One of a Kind MawMaw and Her Secret for Happiness

The other day, as I dug through the books on my shelves, I came across a book I have thought…

8 years ago

When I’m Feeling Blue: A Poem on Motherhood

Sometimes I feel so blue I don't know what to do Go to my room and pray Sometimes I forget…

9 years ago

“I’m from fudge and eyeglasses.”

Yes, that is DaddyO in a Sheldon t-shirt. Gotta love it! This past weekend the boys and I headed to…

10 years ago