faith · infertility · parenting · women

And This Makes Twenty

Michelle Duggar is pregnant with child number twenty. I found out during my MOPS meeting today. Thankfully, no one there said anything asinine about it. Facebook, and online, however, is a different story. I am saddened by this news, but I am sad because I am jealous. Do I want twenty children? Not necessarily. But… Continue reading And This Makes Twenty

about me · cloth diapers · feelings · Little Man · women

On My Brain Tonight

It’s 7:00 pm where we live, and this is what is on my brain tonight: 1) I smashed my finger in the lazy susan cabinet about 10 minutes ago. Lots of tears on my part and every tap of a letter on the keyboard reminds me I should pay more attention when putting away dishes.… Continue reading On My Brain Tonight

being a mommy · infertility · Little Man · SAHM stuff · women

Random Ramblings

I have so many thoughts in my head that I can’t really separate them out, so today’s post is full of random ramblings. I finally feel like a stay-at-home-mom (although, in reality, we don’t stay at home a lot!). School has been back in session for two weeks, and I finally feel like I am… Continue reading Random Ramblings

marriage · sex · women

The Disconnect – Updated

Disclaimer #1: If you don’t have a biblical worldview, you will disagree with everything I am about to post. Therefore, since we start at different points of view, arguing is pointless. (said worldview being this: sex is for marriage. period. end of discussion.) Disclaimer #2: I think there does need to be reform in the… Continue reading The Disconnect – Updated

being a mommy · women

Mommy Myths

Warning! This post is very truthful. Some will say harsh, negative, blah blah blah…but it’s the God’s honest truth in our house…. Things people will say…and the truth! 1) Sleep when the baby sleeps          Okay…some people are apparently designed to sleep in 1 1/2 – 2 hour stretches mutliple times each day. I am not… Continue reading Mommy Myths

Baby · being a mommy · women

Long Days

It’s 3:30 am where I live. Little Man is (finally) asleep (again) across my lap. He’s had a growth spurt. Or scary dreams. Or something. He keeps waking up every two hours. He’s not hungry. He’s tired. As am I. But try explaining THAT to a seven week old. On top of that, this particular… Continue reading Long Days