Hold them close….then let them go.

Hold them close….then let them go.

When my oldest son was born, I mistakenly thought that holding him tight was the same as holding him close. When I would carry him as an infant, I held on to him so tightly that I am surprised he could even breathe.

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Identity Amnesia

Identity Amnesia

There are moments in parenting that stick with us for years. I am not talking about the joyful ones like the healthy birth of a baby or her first wobbly steps.

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Parenting 101

It’s been almost six years since they placed our 10 pound bundle of joy in my arms. I remember the joy and excitement and fear and inadequacy that overcame me in the next few days as I sought to understand how to parent this little guy.

The Faith of a Child

Recently my husband and I woke on a Sunday morning and went about our typical routine getting ready for church. As I rushed about getting my children fed and dressed, I didn’t know what a lesson in faith I was about to receive and from an unexpected source.

When Motherhood Steals Your Dreams

At the ripe, old age of 24 I had been married for three years and had my first child. My life was no longer just about me and my dreams for my future.

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