Daddy’s Girl

  Growing up in my day most girls had their mom to care for them. Not in my case.  I was, in my mother’s words, “a very unsatisfied, unhappy baby who cried nonstop”.  She tells me that she thought I hated her because I never wanted her to hold me or play with me but…

Hot Mess, Beautiful Disaster……Just a tired Mom

I have been really down on myself lately.  I’m not talking just your average run of them mill “bad mommy day”.  No I’m talking “I look like the homeless lady I saw pushing her shopping cart under the bridge” kinda day life.  I know as moms we all have the days where we don’t feel…

Cyberbullying. Cowards behind the screens

I was asked by my sweet friend over at The Yellow Brick Road to take part in a little cyberbullying awareness by writing up a short bog on the topic.  So…..here we go!   Cyberbullying.  Yes, you have heard the word but have you truly thought about the realness of it? It happens and more…

It Just Isn’t Fair

  I am so full of emotions right now.  I’m angry, frustrated, confused, but more than anything I am so stinkin sad.  Why?  Because the world lost such a special, amazing little soul this week and it tears my heart right out of my chest.  I was blessed to cross paths with a gal named…

Parenting Advice?

So, today on The Madness one of my admins posted a question.  “What one piece of parenting advice would you give”?  Well, we all know sometimes other people’s advice is often unwarranted and unwanted.  Some advice is just someone’s rude opinion of how you are not parenting according to THEIR standards.  Bullshit. If I don’t…

Being a Mom

  It isn’t just the good times that make being a mom the best thing in the world. No, it’s the tough times, the bad times, the sick times, the indecisive times, the not so sure times, the “I’m a bad mom” times, the OMG times, the “Did I really just do that” times. It’s…

Love Without Limits!

I really think that the beauty of being human is the fact that we have the ability to love beyond measure.  I say “ability” because not everyone chooses to love.  Now, with that being said, being able to love means that we are open to being wounded.   The wounds can come  from not being loved…