Breathing.

Somedays I have to remind myself that it’s ok that all I am doing is just breathing. It means my head is above water. I am not drowning. I am breathing, and that means i am alive. And if i’m alive, we’re all still alive. Things are flowing along at their typical pace – some…

i hope you dance.

oh my baby boogerton… it breaks my heart to see you in pain these last few days. You – my giggly, happy-go-lucky cloud-gathering princess ballerina who lives in a world filled with puppies and rainbows – you spend most of your free time these past couple weeks hunched over on the couch. the very first…

it’s always worth it.

The past two days I have been consumed with IEP planning meetings. For those unfamiliar with the term “IEP” – basically it means special educational services your child needs to receive from their school. In case you’re wondering, no the school does not offer these services willingly. IEP’s usually involve a lot of heartache on…

The Others – My cloud-gatherer.

  when I am asked how I do it, how do I split my time up between all the needs of all my family members, and  how do I manage to be mommy to the other girls while devoting so much of my attention to Kendall, the one I worry about the least is Karissa.…

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