You have to put in the work! Seriously, put in the work- Ahhhh this is the normal conversation that I am constantly having with our 5 year old, 15 year old, and most days my self. lol The struggle is real people! It is hard to put in the work – especially when you are
It has been a while- I haven’t felt motivated to do anything outside the bare minimums with the outside world. I have been scared to post anything, depressed about the weather, I have felt excluded, and like I don’t fit in. On a daily I work with Chandler and get Jacob where he needs to
I have heard so many parents / people so many times say – to a new Mom. Oh is he/she a good baby? This question always baffles me- What does that mean? Good baby? Ummmm – A baby is not bad or good. A baby is just that a baby- a perfect little bean that

Hi, my name is Chrissy, thank you for showing interest in the “All About Me Book”. The book is the first of a 3 part series (session 1, 2, and 3). We have a 5 year old, Chandler, and we had tossed around the idea of trying a homeschooling approach, but if this was something

I am a huge fan of people watching, I enjoy watching how people interact with one another. I like watching facial expressions and interactions between people. During worship at Church I tend to scan the space and watch people with there interactions. I especially love watching children during worship. Children have this perfect innocence and

“What does your husband say about your little boys clothes?” “Your making your son GAY!” “I love what you’re doing!” “You are braver than me.” The questions / statements are everywhere… The funny thing is that until it was on my doorstep in the form of a 2 year old little boy that was fiercely