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When “GIF” was named word of the year in 2012, Oxford Dictionaries U.S.A. credited Tumblr for pushing the word.
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I’m Not Ready for the Growing Pains I am not sure I am well equipped to handle the emotional ups and downs associated with being a mother to a pre-teen/teenager.
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Disturbing Van Finds Since school is only a few weeks away I decided I should clear our car of the summer mess.
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Game, Love, Tennis I was staying at the Ritz-Carlton in Grand Cayman. This sentence alone is mind blowing to a ‘white trash’ Kentucky girl.
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What the Crap?
I was at soccer practice for one of my sons and had my two youngest with me as well. They played at the playground while I watched practice. About half way through my youngest comes up to me and tells me he needs to go to the bathroom. So I grab the kids and walk across the park to this little shelter with a bathroom. These bathrooms aren’t great there isn’t even a light that turns on. Still,…
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Gotta Send My Baby Away What is it with the baby of the family? Why do we (or maybe just me) treat him like a baby even when he is clearly not anymore?
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May Madness I have displayed a picture of my 12-year-old’s shoe. It is a symbol of the current state of affairs in this house.
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It Was A Matter Of Survival For a little while now there has been a tugging at the back of my mind. It goes something like this, “I don’t think they understand.
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Childhood Lives Here
Life Gone Crazy July 7, 2017 ·
childhood lives here.
runny noses sticky fingers wet kisses childhood lives here
I’m bigger than you better than you faster than you childhood lives here
holding hands wiping tears fixing fears childhood lives here
sleepless nights early mornings coffee by the pot childhood lives here
legos barbies matchbox cars childhood lives here
santa claus easter bunny
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Saturday Selfie
I woke up at 6:30am. The alarm didn’t go off, it wasn’t set, it was a Saturday. I didn’t get to hit snooze or roll back over and pull up the covers, I had to get up. I had to make sure the puppy got out before he peed all over the floor. I had to feed the youngest kids who are now on this school time schedule of waking at 6:30am. I had to make sure that by 7am everyone else was awake because…
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Drowning in the Middle
Drowning in the Middle
I am tired. Do you ever feel that way? Do you ever just get, tired? I have had these ideas these thoughts about what I could write about, what I should write about.There have been things I have written about, at home, in a notebook, but then I have stopped, I haven’t shared. Life got in the way. It does that. Sometimes you get busy.You don’t have time to hit publish because before you do,…
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How To Grow Up
How To Grow Up
Momma, how did you do it? How did you grow up?
Darling, I fumbled, I fell, I tripped, I stumbled, I took wrong turns, and my mistakes numbered more than a few.
I prayed. I cried. I yelled. No one knew. No one understood. Growing up is hard. It is a solitary business that one must do alone.
But even at its worst, even at the lowest points I want you to know I am there. I can’t do it for you. I…
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To My Husband- Thank You When you get married you never know what it is really going to be like. You dream of happily ever after but you don’t give much thought to what it takes to achieve happily ever after.
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The Gall of That Kid
The Gall of That Kid
So I am outside shoveling the 7 inches of snow that accumulated overnight, and of course, I didn’t bring my headphones, so I can hear the tap tap tap from the window. I look up and the face of my lovely 7 yo is staring at me. I smile and continue to move large mounds of snow. It also happens that this must have been a really heavy snow because there are branches down everywhere, and the tree…
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The Family We Made For Ourselves
The Family We Made For Ourselves
We live in the Midwest, the suburbs of Chicago, and we survived the polar vortex. Temperatures were -22 with a windchill of -55. It was cold. We are used to 0 degrees, do we love it, no of course not, who does? We dress appropriately, keep blankets by couch, light the wood fire, and we are good to go. -22 is a bit different. School gets cancelled for those temperatures, and the main thing, our…
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Time to Get Back in the Stirrups After I had my last child I got my tubes tied, and I haven’t been back to the gynecologist since.
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She Chopped It Real Good
She Chopped It Real Good
She was born with a full head of hair. I mean it was glorious, amazing, and everyone loved it. Every single person who saw her commented on how much and how amazing her hair was. As she got older it never really fell out, it just got these awesome blond highlights. People would pay hundreds of dollars to get natural highlights like these. I never cut bangs into her hair. I remembered my hair…
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To Medicate or Not
To Medicate or Not
When he was two he broke the toilet and emptied chocolate sauce all over our apartment. When he was in early elementary he peed in a garbage can, at school. Later elementary school consisted of visits to the principal, many meetings over how to help him achieve his best self, standing desks, balls for seats, reading breaks out in the hall, and a constant wonder if the best way to help our son was…
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