The Amazing Mother’s of My Life

The term momma’s boy always has a negative connotation. For me I never had a problem with anyone ever referring to me as a momma’s boy. As a matter of fact, I pray that I…

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When I heard, “It’s a Girl!”

There is something about that moment you hear the doctor first tell you, “It’s a girl!” So many emotions run through your body, but I think my stomach sank for just a moment thinking that…

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Lesson Learned: Texting While Driving

Last night our son took us out for a drive in his new ride. We figured, since it was his first time on the road that we would just let him drive around the neighborhood. We…

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Party Time

Growing up, one of my favorite books ever was The Very Hungry Caterpillar. The story of a caterpillar that eats and eats and eats, gets fat, sleeps for two weeks, then turns into a beautiful…

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Privacy Please

Growing up with only one sister was both a blessing and a curse. It was great because I never had to share a room, had my own bathroom, and sharing was never an issue. Because…

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